After seeing the clan head firmly gain the upper hand, Fugaku Uchiha revealed a relieved smile. But the smile immediately tugged at his severely injured muscles, and his expression stiffened.
"His Majesty is fine. All we can do now is watch from the sidelines."
"That guy only struck once just now, and I almost thought I'd never see the sun rise again."
Even now, Fugaku Uchiha still felt lingering fear as he spoke, and his face showed a trace of relief that he was still alive.
Minato Namikaze lowered his head dejectedly, his fists clenched so hard that they crackled.
"That's right. We're still too weak after all. Whenever the Empire encounters a powerful enemy, His Majesty is basically the only one holding the line."
After seeing that his younger brother was fine, Madara Uchiha breathed a sigh of relief. At the same time, he hesitated repeatedly before finally speaking. "If Uchiha Kyu hadn't used his spatial ability to divert part of the force just now, we might have been wiped out on the spot."
Madara Uchiha's words plunged everyone into silence. No one could refute him. Everyone present was weaker than Madara Uchiha, and he had no reason to lie to them.
The battle on the horizon had yet to end. Uchiha Kyu was still wearing down Otsutsuki Sō's power. No one's strength could be inexhaustible.
Moreover, every time Otsutsuki Sō revived, he was consuming more of his strength.
The number of times he could revive had also been steadily decreasing. Clearly, he had realized what Uchiha Kyu was trying to do and had begun limiting his revivals instead of wasting them recklessly.
Otsutsuki Sō had also stopped spouting nonsense. His face was grim as he began considering his escape route.
That man's power was definitely far beyond what