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Chapter 130

Conclusion

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The Uchiha Clan was a clan with powerful innate talent and rich emotions.

Yet rich emotions were a double-edged sword; while they caused members to value bonds with family and friends all the more, they also made them more susceptible to falling into emotional vortexes. Simply put, it made their personalities far more paranoid. Once they set their minds on something, they easily grew obstinate and would inadvertently stray down the wrong path.

Therefore, in a sense, because Enkō had crossed over through time and space, he could not be counted as a pure-blooded Uchiha, which was why he also found it somewhat impossible to understand Uchiha Nian at the moment. Had they not just lost a sparring match? Why did he suddenly get so hot-headed?

Yet when an Uchiha powerhouse possessing the Mangekyō Sharingan erupted with full force, even Enkō had no choice but to treat the situation with caution.

Opposite him, Nian's right eye was covered in bloodshot veins, and his crimson pupil locked onto Enkō's position from afar!

Dojutsu: Kuraokami!

!

Swish—

Without making any visible movement, Enkō vanished from his spot, while the ground where he had originally stood instantly froze into a sheet of black ice. Even with some distance between them, one could still feel the bone-chilling cold it emitted!

Enkō leaped backward, landing horizontally on the stone wall behind him. Looking at the scene beneath his feet, he raised an eyebrow slightly. "Black ice? It's practically a carbon copy of Amaterasu."

Crack, crack, crack—

Nian shifted his gaze, and the pitch-black frost spread rapidly along his line of sight, chasing after Enkō's retreating figure!

Swish—

Enkō moved like a phantom, racing at high speed along the stone wall. Behind him, the ice pursued like a mad dragon, biting relentlessly at his back. In

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