Madara's pupils trembled violently.
He could clearly feel the vast, ocean-like Ten-Tails chakra within him frantically pouring out through Seisen's arm, which had pierced through his chest.
"Bastard..."
Madara gritted his teeth hard enough to crack them.
He desperately activated the Rinnegan's ocular power, trying to sever this bandit-like extraction.
But it was utterly useless.
The blue-white Reishi vortex swirling around Seisen's arm was like a bottomless black hole.
The high-frequency vibrating Reishi brutally shredded every chakra pathway within Madara's body.
It clamped down on the Ten-Tails Origin and forcibly dragged it out bit by bit.
"Roar—!"
A miserable beastly howl echoed deep within Madara's soul.
It was the Ten-Tails' wail.
This ultimate weapon that had once made the entire Ninja World tremble had no room to resist before Seisen's pure High-Level Reishi.
Visible to the naked eye,
the pure white Six Paths robe behind Madara began to shatter inch by inch.
His once-pale white hair also rapidly faded from the roots, returning to a dull, pitch-black color.
The Black Staff floating in the distance lost the support of Yin–Yang Release and dissipated into a wisp of black smoke.
"No... my power... my Infinite Tsukuyomi!"
Madara stretched out his blood-soaked hands and fiercely clawed at Seisen's arm.
His nails broke, and blood streamed down.
True fear finally appeared in his pale violet Rinnegan.
He had planned for half a century.
He had endured the cycle of life and death.
He had finally climbed to the altar of godhood.
How could it end here?!
"Give it back!"
Madara let out a beastlike roar.
Seisen's gaze remained as still as an ancient well.
He did not even spare Madara another glance, merely focusing his attention deep within his Sea of Consciousness.
As the Ten-Tails' immense chakra continuously poured into his body,
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