Joan of Arc's Flames of Vengeance

Battles between different systems sometimes hinge heavily on one system countering another.

The various skills in the Jars can, to some extent, affect this balance, such as Spatial Tear, which has a lethal effect on most classes.

However, ninjutsu does not originate from the Jars.

It is a power that has been gradually perfected through constant combat within a specific system. If the ninjas were given enough time, perhaps someone could develop a ninjutsu capable of countering the Shadow Realm. But for now, Orochimaru was invincible by relying on this one skill.

At least until Konan thought of a way to capture him, Orochimaru was unbeatable.

Because he had no intention of attacking.

He only needed to defend and stall for time.

The battlefield seemed to have fallen into a stalemate. The meteorites gradually gathering in the sky continued to draw everything toward them, yet they were helpless against Orochimaru hiding in the Shadow Realm. Konan clearly lacked Roger's ability to pursue him directly with her physical body, distort space with her fists, and force him out.

If only I knew the Raikage's ninjutsu.

Konan thought to herself.

However, there were no ifs.

But unexpected situations would always arise on the battlefield.

Just when even she thought she would probably have a hard time winning, an aura that burned like blazing flames suddenly rose up.

Everyone turned their heads at the same time.

Joan of Arc, who had been quietly standing there all along, seemed unable to bear it any longer and covered her forehead. A pale golden flame began to burn within her eyes, rising higher and higher.

"This is a good opportunity."

The voice came from Joan of Arc's mouth, but its tone was completely different from that of the gentle yet strong Saintess. It carried a hint