Izuna, You've Gone Bad!

[First War Zone].

Amid the rout of the [Jashin Cult · Sloth Branch Church].

A massive, imposing [Shikigami Form] was relentlessly hunting them down at high speed.

Wherever it passed.

It was like a meteor streaking by, turning day and night upside down as its tachi danced through the air.

In moments, it harvested a great number of Jashin Cult believers...

For a time.

It seemed as though Madara, controlling the [Shikigami Form], was the truly evil final boss!

And these fleeing Jashin Cult believers were all innocent victims.

Clearly.

Having just broken through to [Demigod], Madara's strength had surged by leaps and bounds, and he was still immersed in the exhilaration of letting loose.

In his current state.

Forget an entire day.

Even if he danced for ten days and ten nights, he would not feel the slightest bit sleepy!

Of course, also protected within the [Shikigami Form].

Izuna, standing beside Madara, appeared far more rational.

He took the initiative to advise him.

"Big Brother, shouldn't we stop for a while?"

"We're already very far from the main force. If we keep chasing them, we'll be completely separated."

"By then, even if we capture more territory, we won't have the manpower to occupy it for the time being..."

"We might even run into an ambush..."

Madara folded his arms, utterly fearless.

"An ambush?"

"Let them come!"

His eyes gleamed with intense excitement and fighting spirit.

That [God of Sloth] he had just killed had been far too boring.

When Madara broke through to [Demigod] inside the other's body.

The clash of laws alone had severely weakened it, leaving it nearly half-dead.

As a result.

Before he had even begun to exert himself, the other guy had already croaked...

Madara had not enjoyed himself at all.

Right now, he