Uchiha Hiro, who had awakened the Three-Tomoe Sharingan, reached the Jonin level in an instant.
This was the charm of the Three-Tomoe Sharingan. The Mangekyō Sharingan was simply too powerful, which was why it had concealed the brilliance of the Three-Tomoe Sharingan.
The Stone Ninja Jonin died with his eyes wide open, never understanding how he had been instantly killed by a mere Chunin.
This was the terrifying aspect of the Uchiha Sharingan, and also the Kekkei Genkai that had kept the Shinobi World fearful throughout the Warring States Era.
This was also why, even after falling into decline, the Uchiha Clan still placed their hopes of rising again in the Sharingan, and why they were so obsessed with its power.
Uchiha Hiro was not an isolated incident on the battlefield. He was merely a tiny reflection of the battlefield as a whole.
The Uchiha Clan had no cowards.
Perhaps they did not shine as brilliantly as those with the Mangekyō Sharingan or display such dazzling radiance on the battlefield.
But they were like scattered points of fire across the grasslands. A single spark could start a prairie fire.
Faced with the Allied Shinobi Forces' advantage of several dozen to one, the Uchiha Clan members refused to retreat even a single step.
Forward.
Forward.
Forward.
The Uchiha Clan members slaughtered their enemies without regard for anything. They had cast life and death completely aside.
Family honor was what mattered most to them.
Besides, behind them... their clan head was personally watching.
Kill! Kill! Kill!!!
Pair after pair of Sharingan seemed to be dyed crimson by the enemies' blood.
The Uchiha experts with the Mangekyō Sharingan opened the way at the front. The powerful ninjas had essentially all died beneath the Mangekyō Sharingan, while the Allied Forces ninjas who slipped through