The power and laws hidden within it far surpassed those of Ōkuninushi in his right eye. It was his ultimate killing move, buried deep within him, never revealed lightly and known to no one.
Far away, the battle still thundered across Sabaody.
The fated fight to the death between two supreme powers raged on.
Nearby, Fugaku watched Natsu stand motionless, his brows drawn tight with barely contained anxiety.
"Natsu, things aren't looking good for Madara! He's been driving Susanoo at full power without a break while keeping his Mangekyō Sharingan technique active. His Chakra reserves must be..."
Natsu raised an eyebrow at that. He frowned briefly, then his expression settled as he gazed toward the turbulent sky above Sabaody.
Fugaku's concern was not unfounded.
Takamimusubi was formidable, greatly reducing the cost of Madara's techniques, but its limitations remained plain to see.
Madara had yet to take that next step. His Rinnegan had not awakened.
Time had also been too short for him to learn the special Sage Mode built around Susanoo that Natsu had developed through his insights into the Nine-Tails and Kunwu.
Madara's talent was monstrous. He had mastered all Three Types of Haki, and his skill had firmly reached Admiral-Yonko Level.
But his opponent was Saint Imu, a Devil Fruit User whose ability had fully awakened.
Without Six Paths Level power as his foundation, Madara could only use Takamimusubi to keep pushing his limits. Only then could he barely hold his own against Saint Nerona Imu, who had reached the realm of miracles.
Even with Takamimusubi cutting some of the cost, the drain of a prolonged battle at full intensity was a bottomless pit.
High in the sky, two forces powerful enough to overturn the world erupted without restraint.
The wings of Madara Uchiha's sky-blue Complete Body Susanoo