Night concealed everything!
When the first ray of sunlight pierced the darkness, news that would shake the entire shinobi world arrived.
The daimyo of the Land of Fire, along with a large number of ministers, had all been slaughtered in a single night.
The perpetrators had been exceptionally brutal. There had been over a thousand people among the Land of Fire's upper ranks and their serving attendants, yet not a single survivor had been left behind.
Moreover, the traces of battle left at every location differed, making it easy to suspect that this had been a joint operation by multiple factions.
As soon as the news emerged, spies from every nation sent it back to their homelands at the fastest possible speed.
Upon receiving the news, the other four great nations—especially their daimyo—were left trembling and drenched in cold sweat as they read the intelligence in their hands.
The shinobi had rebelled. They actually dared to harm a daimyo and massacre the entire upper echelon of the Land of Fire.
Clearly, those lowly wretches had become a threat to their safety.
Even if they had not rebelled yet, after this incident, there would surely be many restless individuals attempting to shake their authority.
"It seems the existence of shinobi villages has become rather troublesome. Perhaps it is time to return to the Warring States era?"
This thought arose in the minds of the daimyo of all four nations almost simultaneously.
"Transmit my order!"
"The assassination of the Land of Fire's daimyo is a tragedy that has plunged the entire shinobi world into grief."
"I order the Kazekage, Mizukage, Tsuchikage, and Raikage to each lead a team to the Land of Fire and investigate the assassination of its daimyo. The truth must be uncovered."
"Yes, Daimyo-sama! We accept your order!"
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