Whoosh!
A purple glow flashed over the Rōran Ruins as Naruto's group returned from the Limited Tsukuyomi World.
Awen stretched his muscles. "All right, time to explain. Was it Ōtsutsuki Isshiki, or that so-called Ōtsutsuki God? What could possibly leave all of you helpless? Even Miss Yakumo Kurama, the bug herself, thought she couldn't win."
Naruto, Uchiha Hikari, and the other two exchanged glances.
Madara Uchiha spoke. "Mōryō from the Limited Tsukuyomi World is currently in a multidimensional world, devouring the Ōtsutsuki Gods you mentioned one after another with the Chimera Technique. In fifteen years, that Mōryō will devour everything and descend upon this world again!"
"What the hell? Who...?"
Awen was instantly stunned. Mōryō—the Mōryō that had ruined his grand plans.
Now that he knew who it was, an inexplicable rage rose within Awen, his blood boiling.
"That little bastard was still alive? And he even got such a huge opportunity? Unforgivable."
Awen had no intention of being magnanimous. He had practically been ready to take off; once he returned to the body he had created, everything would have been settled. Yet Mōryō had ruined it all. No one hated Mōryō more than he did.
"This is outrageous! Naruto, can you take me there so I can see it for myself?"
Awen refused to accept defeat. The stubbornness in his heart would not let him stay silent, much less watch his enemy live freely and happily.
"Are you sure you're all right, Awen? Shouldn't you get used to your body first? You were only just revived..." Naruto asked with concern.
"It's fine. My strength didn't change much after my revival," Awen said gravely.
Tobirama Senju folded his arms, looking rather intrigued. He decided to come along as well and see what Awen had in mind.
Naruto used Flying Thunder