Reclamation

After Uchiha Madara unleashed a barrage of attacks, he found that the Sage of Six Paths was still standing there perfectly unharmed. His attacks seemed to have had no effect at all.

Chakra and all the Natural Energy in the air belonged to the Sage of Six Paths. How was he supposed to fight this? Becoming enemies with the Sage of Six Paths was like becoming enemies with the entire Ninja World. His chances of winning were slim.

"Now this is what the ancestor of the Ninja World should be like. If you were as useless as that brother of yours, this battle would be completely boring."

Showing off was etched into Uchiha Madara's bones. His low odds of victory did not affect him in the slightest.

The wrinkles on the Sage of Six Paths' face completely vanished. Aside from his beard remaining the same, everything else had changed drastically. He no longer looked like the old man who had appeared earlier.

Yet he still carried that immortal, transcendent air.

"Are you still not surrendering?"

The Sage of Six Paths looked at this "junior" with interest and did not rush to attack.

"Who wins and who loses remains to be seen. The Uchiha clan may die in battle, but we never surrender. Facing someone like you has already gotten me excited."

In response to Uchiha Madara's attitude, the Sage of Six Paths merely smiled.

"Then let's see."

Before his words had even faded, and without the Sage of Six Paths forming Hand Seals or making any obvious movement, a thick layer of dark clouds suddenly appeared in the previously cloudless sky. Even the red moon was hidden behind them, and the sky instantly darkened.

Uchiha Madara knew this was all the work of the old man before him, yet his