"Shinra Tensei!" In midair, Deva Path Pain let out a nearly hoarse roar and thrust both hands toward the white sun before him, which radiated an aura of destruction. A visible ring of translucent repulsive ripples burst from his palms, carrying enough brute force to tear apart the entire tower. Yet before this white sun, that unstoppable, mountain-shoving repulsion was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. It did not last even half a second before the wildly spinning wind blades shredded it into nothingness.
"How is this possible... Even my strongest repulsive force can't block it?!" Deva Path Pain let out a dry cry of alarm. The dense, violent wind blades, fine enough to grind steel rebar into powder, sliced through the air and scraped against his paper-like false face, carving shallow white marks across it. His body of black mud was on the verge of breaking apart beneath the pressure. With no path of retreat left, his remaining Rinnegan gleamed with desperate madness.
"I can only use that move!" Pain ground his teeth until they creaked and slammed his hands together before his chest. In that instant, all the chakra in his body poured into the tiny, pitch-black gravitational sphere in his palm. "Chibaku Tensei!" His hoarse roar exploded through the wind and rain as the black gravitational sphere flew from his hand, hurtling into the sky with the heavy grating sound of space being torn apart. He intended to seal Yoru and that enormous Rasenshuriken inside an artificial moon.
The tiny black gravitational sphere rose into the sky, and a terrifying pull so immense it made limbs go weak instantly covered the ruins within several hundred meters. Rubble, broken iron pipes, and even the Asura Path parts that had just been shredded all began floating madly