The immense Chakra was like a massive hammer, striking directly at everyone's hearts.
The noisy voices below abruptly fell silent, leaving the area deathly quiet.
Natsuki continued increasing the pressure, golden ripples spreading from his body as a gigantic Susanoo appeared in the sky.
Ten meters, twenty meters, thirty meters, forty meters, fifty meters...
Everyone watched as Natsuki's Susanoo grew larger and larger, its feet stomping into the ground with a tremendous rumbling sound.
The Ninja Alliance below looked up at the Susanoo towering over a hundred meters high, like a god looking down upon all living beings.
Under the impact of that immense Chakra, only shinobi at least as strong as chūnin could remain standing.
Those at chūnin rank or below all fell to the ground. Those with sharper senses were already trembling in terror, their faces pale.
Some were even vomiting to the side.
During the brief time Natsuki maintained his Susanoo, most of the people below were drenched in cold sweat, the overwhelming pressure lingering in their hearts.
He slowly spoke. "You once fought endlessly for the interests of your own countries and villages."
"After hurting one another, you began to hate one another. But people are born with desires, and wherever there are people, these things can never be avoided."
"It is impossible for people to understand each other's pain, and impossible for there to be no barriers between them."
"It does not matter whether your enemies are here."
"Because what we must face is more than a hundred thousand enemies, Obito, who seeks to destroy the Ninja World, and perhaps even more terrifying enemies behind him."
"If we lose, every one of us will be strung up and killed."
"Rather than waste your strength fighting here, think about how to kill a few more enemies."