Madara Uchiha: Once This Is Over, I Can Finally Revive Izuna!

Three Night Owl Guard attacked from three directions simultaneously, leaving him no chance to resist.

The Purple-Haired Woman was forced to the edge of the battlefield by Qinglan and Iron Sand working together.

Her mental interference was useless against the Mangekyō Sharingan. As Qinglan's vortex pattern turned, her interference was deflected into empty space.

The Iron Sand slash came from the side, and she barely managed to dodge it, but Qinglan's pupil power had already struck her consciousness head-on.

Her mental barrier shattered completely, and she collapsed to her knees amidst the rubble, her hands bracing against the ground, blood dripping from the corner of her mouth onto the stone surface.

Something was churning in her purple eyes, almost overflowing, but she didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The two Beast-Shaped Figure were surrounded by Blaze and two elite Night Owl Guard.

One had a severed tendon, and the other had just broken free from the illusion, so their movements were noticeably slower than before.

Their claws were useless against the Sharingan of the Night Owl Guard; every pounce was anticipated and every dodge was precisely intercepted.

The Blaze Fire Release exploded beneath their feet, sealing off their escape route.

Two elite Night Owl Guard flanked from the side, their short swords thrusting out simultaneously, piercing the shoulder blades of both Beast-Shaped Figure.

They let out a low growl and knelt down in the shallow water.

The figure in the White Skull Mask was cornered in the ruins by two Night Owl Guard, the short blade in his hand broken in two.

He had a deep, bone-revealing wound on his left shoulder, which was bleeding profusely.

He leaned against the crumbling wall, holding the broken blade horizontally in front of him, but his fingers were trembling.

The two Night Owl Guard opposite him stared coldly at him with their Mangekyō Sharingan, as if they were looking at prey with nowhere to escape.

The blonde girl huddled in a corner at the very edge of the battlefield, hugging her knees and curling herself up into a ball.

She had no weapons and had never actually killed anyone.

Her ability is support-type, but on this battlefield, support abilities are meaningless.

One by one, his teammates fell, one by one they were killed, and no one revived.

Her lips were moving incessantly, as if she were saying something, but the sound was so soft that even she couldn't hear it.

Uchiha Setsuna stood on high ground on the battlefield, his Mangekyō Sharingan slowly sweeping across the entire battlefield.

Several Elder stood guard around him from different directions, completely blocking any possible escape routes.

The remaining members of the God's Knights were surrounded by Night Owl Guard and Elder, with gray-white figures and scarlet Sharingan all around them.

There is no way out.

Madara Uchiha, high in the sky, did not make another move.

He hovered between Susanoo's eyebrows, his Six-Tomoe Rinne Sharingan indifferently surveying the battlefield below.

Natsu once said that the Uchiha Clan cannot rely solely on a few strong individuals; they must continuously cultivate new strong individuals in order for the clan to continue to grow stronger.

Although the enemies below are not weak, the Night Owl Guard and Uchiha Setsuna and Uchiha Fugaku are clearly a level above in overall strength.

If even this situation can't be resolved, then Ban should go back and discuss with Natsu how to properly discipline these guys.

Ban shifted his gaze from the battlefield to the direction of Mary Geoise.

He was considering the next steps. After this was over, he would leave those pirate scum in the New World to Fugaku and his crew.

And then there's Izuna Uchiha. Once we get back this time, he'll be able to completely revive Izuna Uchiha Rinne Rebirth Technique.

According to Natsu, his lifespan had already undergone a transformation due to the power of the Long-Lived Species. If Awakening the Rinnegan, his life level might undergo another qualitative change. Therefore, reviving Izuna Uchiha would not require paying a great price.

Izuna Uchiha is getting on in years; it's time to find him a girlfriend.

That little rascal Natsu is almost engaged to his girlfriend Quan.

But that damn brat dared to tease me about being single.

What a despicable bastard!

Ban's lips curled up slightly, a very shallow smile carrying a rare, almost helpless expression.

He withdrew his gaze and looked down again.

Saint Shamrock was forced to retreat continuously by the combined attack of Yaoyu and the smell of Yakumi.

He had already activated his Conqueror's Haki three times, and each time it was predicted and precisely intercepted by the two brothers' Mangekyō Sharingan.

Although his Cerberus was powerful, every attack of the three-headed hellhound was blocked by the scythes and Kunai of the two Susanoo.

His breathing became heavier and heavier, and the wounds on his body multiplied one after another.

His left arm was grazed by a sickle, leaving a deep gash; his right shoulder was pierced by Kunai, and blood soaked through his clothes.

He gritted his teeth and poured all the remaining Conqueror's Haki and Armament Haki into Cerberus.

The three-headed hellhound let out a deafening roar, its three heads simultaneously snapping at the Yaoyu and the Yakumi.

The two brothers worked together so well.

The Yaoyu's Susanoo blocked the impact of the three dog heads to one side;

The Yakumi Susanoo cut in from the side, Kunai aimed directly at Shamrock's body.

Shamrock was forced to sheathe his sword and parry, but his body had already been pushed to the edge of the battlefield.

His heels landed on the broken rocks, and one more step back revealed the drop between the shallow water and the deep sea.

Shamrock glanced down at the rubble beneath his feet, then looked up at the two Susanoo figures before him.

His lips were pressed tightly together, and the muscles in his face twitched slightly.

He knew he couldn't hold on much longer.

Without the Deep-Sea Contract, without resurrection, every injury is real, every drop of blood is irreversible.

But he didn't back down.

He gripped Cerberus, channeling his last bit of strength into the sword.

The outline of the three-headed hellhound reformed, and the roars of its three heads once again shattered the surrounding air.

He raised his head, his scarlet eyes fixed on the Yaoyu and Yakumi, like a wild beast cornered in a desperate struggle.

The Yaoyu and Yakumi simultaneously awakened the Mangekyō Sharingan, and the two Susanoo simultaneously raised their scythes and Kunai.

Meanwhile, on the other side, the Holy Land Mary Geoise was already littered with corpses.

Countless once high and mighty Celestial Dragons have turned into withered corpses, lying haphazardly on the stone pavement.

The magnificent robes clung to their withered bodies, like those wrapped around skeletons.

The last trace of fear lingered in the empty eye sockets, and fingers dug shallow scratches into the stone pavement.

Dark red Demonic Energy surged from their mouths and noses, converging into dark torrents that flew towards a certain point in the center of the Holy Land.

At the center of the Demonic Energy, a figure stood tall.

The figure struggled incessantly, its form constantly shifting.