"Just like the mages in your world, I'm a fire-element mage. In our world, it's called Fire Style. The ninjas of Konoha are the best—the most outstanding Fire Style ninjas in the entire world," Uchiha Madara said.
"Then what was that huge thing on you just now?" Belaque continued. "I've never seen anyone that big before. Was that man your real body? Is the one standing before me now fake?"
"They're both real. I am me. That thing from before was a form of energy produced by my chakra," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Your world truly is a magical place, especially with a race like yours existing in it," Belaque said.
"I don't see it that way. I think your world is the truly magical one," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"Now that we're safe, I doubt it would dare come back. Should we keep moving, or stay here? It's already getting late, and we need to rest," Belaque said.
"I understand. Actually, I was thinking we should rest here too. We still have to travel tomorrow," Uchiha Madara said helplessly. "Now we only have a few means of transportation left. Who knows how much time this will delay us."
"Let's take it slowly. Things can never go as smoothly as we imagine. The fact that the two of us have made it this far without running into any danger is already a stroke of good luck," Belaque said.
"Perhaps. The main thing is, we don't know what they went through," Uchiha Madara said with a smile.
"The map can't be used now either. We'll need to be more careful with our route from here on out. In this vast expanse of white, even the slightest deviation from the path means we'll have to find our way