With the four summoned beasts joining the battlefield, the Konoha ninja began an all-out bombardment of ninjutsu regardless of the cost. They even repeatedly employed composite ninjutsu that required multiple ninja to cast. This was the confidence of the ninja world's foremost hidden village. Under Amegakure's feeble resistance, the war had already become decisively one-sided.
Manda, this colossal beast, wreaked havoc across Amegakure's positions with its enormous body and astonishing speed, like an unstoppable force of nature. Every movement it made caused the ground to tremble, and every attack filled the Amegakure ninja with despair.
Ordinary Jonin were utterly powerless before Manda. Only the elite among elites could barely delay the giant beast's advance.
Yet without absolute strength, sealing techniques were the only key to victory against such a powerful foe.
Unfortunately, for a small nation like Amegakure, ninja skilled in sealing techniques were as rare as phoenix feathers and qilin horns. How could they bear to send such precious combat assets into this brutal battlefield?
Faced with Manda constantly devouring their comrades, the Amegakure ninja could only keep unleashing ninjutsu. But to Manda, those attacks were nothing more than insignificant itches. Even the occasional ninjutsu capable of breaking through its defenses was merely a drop in the ocean to this giant beast.
"Roar! Mere insects dare resist! Get into my belly, all of you!" Manda's roar was deafening, and it was intensely displeased by Amegakure's resistance.
On a battlefield without Kage-level ninja or powerful summoned beasts, this was nothing more than a lavish feast to it. In its eyes, the Amegakure ninja's resistance was simply interrupting its meal.
"Damn it! Are we destined to become nothing but food in its belly?" The ninja of Amegakure cried out in despair, their hearts filled with unwillingness and fear.
The Konoha ninja