No one knew exactly how many years the sacred lands of the summoned beasts had existed. Even these giants themselves probably did not know the complete history of their own races.
Too many secrets had vanished into the river of history.
The sacred lands of summoned beasts, capable of establishing complete minor cycles, had gathered an astonishing amount of resources from the Shinobi World.
From the time Kaguya Otsutsuki had been sealed by the brothers Hagoromo Otsutsuki and Hamura Otsutsuki until now, nearly a thousand years had passed—more than enough time for them to quietly reap countless benefits.
So Mizuki was not worried at all about the consequences of his actions.
As long as the three great sacred lands of summoned beasts joined forces, the fragments of the Root Time-Space and its multiple small worlds would not be too much for them to handle.
Mizuki had even wanted to try dragging the moon down to see whether these giants could stop it together, just to test their hidden cards.
Just as Mizuki had expected, these cowardly creatures finally acted.
The desire to survive was one of a creature's instincts. Once that most fundamental desire was stirred, even the most timid creature could do the unexpected.
The more evil things a starving person could do to fill his stomach, the braver a coward could become when faced with an inescapable crisis of life and death.
By the time Mizuki brought the wreckage of the Root Time-Space to an altitude of several hundred meters above the ground of the Shinobi World, it had basically been intercepted.
"You really didn't disappoint me. Very good..."
In Mizuki's sight, the aged Great Toad Sage still had his eyes half-closed, looking as if he might fall asleep at any moment. Nothing of joy, anger, sorrow, or