Minato had not merely used the Nine-Tails' power; he had also coated the Nine-Tails chakra with a layer of spatial power. The nine chakra arms he had extended seized the barrier formed from demon fire and pulled hard. The barrier instantly collapsed, scattering demon fire everywhere, while all hundred elite Demon Race guards coughed up blood.
The general stared at Minato in disbelief. He had known Minato was powerful, but never imagined he was this strong. This was a combined formation cast by a hundred high-ranking members of the Demon Race, yet Minato had broken it so easily. It was far beyond anything the general had imagined.
The general knew he would not escape this time. Against someone as powerful as Minato, even a Spatial Origin Pearl would be useless. Escape was impossible; Minato might kill him before he could even open a spatial passage.
In despair, the general looked toward the soldiers fleeing in the distance. What comforted him was that, despite countless casualties, most had still escaped. Under the adjutant's leadership, even with Kakashi intercepting them, the majority had managed to get away.
By the general's estimate, more than half remained. That was his only consolation. Although nearly half his men and comrades had fallen here, as long as they were not completely wiped out, there would still be a chance to start again.
The general turned toward the hundred guards beside him. Seeing Minato approach, he fearlessly walked toward him as well. His guards were startled, and their captain hurriedly said, "Don't go over there, General! That man is dangerous. We swear to protect you with our lives. No matter what!"
The other guards hurriedly shouted, "We will protect the general with our lives!" Their emotions surged as they glared at Minato.
The general shook his head.