People's faces had changed from their initial frenzy to fear...
They seemed afraid—afraid of being killed.
Countless corpses were piled around him. Blood and heaps of bodies had buried him deep within.
The air had frozen beneath an intense killing intent; even the Sand shinobi felt cold.
Everyone stared dumbfounded at the entrance to the forest, at that thin figure, without moving...
Suddenly!
A hum exploded!!
The White Fang Blade seemed to sense its master's powerful fighting spirit and trembled faintly. Its hum passed through the void and spread into the distance.
The Sand shinobi instinctively took a step back, looking at the tall man with even greater fear.
The earth had been dyed red with blood, and an overpowering stench of blood assaulted their noses.
The Sand shinobi had been terrified by Hatake Sakumo's slaughter!
What kind of person was this? He was practically a demon wearing human skin!
His blade was stained red, his hands were stained red, his clothes were stained red, and his shoes were stained red.
His face was stained red as well, his original skin color no longer visible.
"White Fang is renowned for his swordsmanship, so don't get close. Attack from a distance with ninjutsu!" At the crucial moment, Ebizo loudly reminded everyone.
The Sand shinobi in the darkness seemed to have found their last glimmer of light.
They could no longer care about anything else. Frantic chakra gathered, and countless hand seals flashed through the forest.
Magnet Release: Sand Gold Burial!
Wind Style: Kamaitachi!
Fire Style: Dragon Flame!
Puppet Art: Three Treasures Suction Crush!
At that moment, chakra surged forth like a torrent bursting through a dam. The Sand shinobi unleashed the most powerful moves of their lives.
Wave after wave of chakra summoned all manner of ninjutsu, bombarding the man