Boom!
The Immovable Zazen Technique had already ended. Yu could have continued meditating, but his lifespan had reached its limit. He had to bring this to an end!
The power Shinshiki relied on was still the Ten-Tails she had created in the Tsukuyomi world. Perhaps she believed Yu had grown old and no longer posed a threat, or perhaps there was some other reason.
Yu stood where he was, facing the Ten-Tails controlled by the black shadow Shinshiki had become.
Whoosh! The Ten-Tails slowly opened its fang-filled maw and condensed an inverted triangular Tailed Beast Bomb.
The black shadow said coldly, "Ten-Tails, don't use a sphere attack. He'll absorb it with his Rinnegan. Use your divine ability!"
Ten-Tails spheres were what the Ōtsutsuki called Ten-Tails Bombs.
As Ten-Tails grew into Divine Trees, they merged with nature, comprehended its mysteries, and grasped the true essence of Dao Law. After offering up Chakra Fruits, the Chakra they retained might have been severely limited, but the wondrous arts and divine abilities they commanded were enough to make even the Ōtsutsuki Clan, who had created them, sigh in inferiority!
Heavenly Eye, One God.
Great Dharma Master.
God of Nation-Building.
Those were all names the world used for mature Ten-Tails!
Many readers might have wondered: the Ōtsutsuki measured their lifespans in millennia, and some had truly lived longer than Ten-Tails. Could they really be inferior to Ten-Tails in the field of techniques?
Think about it. Given the same thousand years, Ten-Tails pursued enlightenment. What were the Ōtsutsuki doing? Plundering, refining pills, slaughtering one another, scheming against each other... How could they possibly create any decent techniques?
Of course, the rare pragmatic faction among the Ōtsutsuki, represented by Ryushiki, was an exception.
Ten-Tails were mages by nature. Their sphere attacks—the Tailed Beast Bombs—were their most basic