Above the ruins of the Valley of the End, the sky that had once belonged to the world of Hokage had completely collapsed.
The crimson shadow of the Red Line and the pitch-black thunderclouds of the Shinobi World ground violently against each other like two enormous millstones in the void. Every bolt of lightning they threw off was enough to tear space apart.
At sea, the wreckage of the Kuja pirate ship rose and fell amid countless waves, while on land, the once-majestic stone statues of the Previous Hokage had long since been reduced to dust by repeated clashes of Laws.
"Tsk, Admin's little 'wipe-the-database-and-run' stunt looks like the server room exploded."
On a cliff at the edge of the battlefield, Ye Tian sat steadily in the "Special Consultant" chair carved from Warm Jade.
He still held that chipped thermos in his hands. His face was so pale that he looked like he had just crawled out of a coffin, and every so often, he had to pull out a handkerchief to cover his mouth and nose before coughing his lungs out.
"Lord Ye Tian! Hold on!"
Sakura Haruno knelt at his side, her hands trembling as she cast the green glow of the [Sage Art: Rejuvenation Technique]. Tears streamed down her face and splashed onto Ye Tian's knees.
Around him stood the "Immortal Queen" legion, enough to make all heavens and worlds tremble.
Tsunade wore a tattered Hokage robe, the Nine-Colored Spirit Lotus—Immortal Spirit Bud—on her forehead spinning at full speed. Every trace of Primordial Era vitality spilling from it repaired the shattered space; Mei Terumi stood barefoot upon ripples in the void, dark teal Spirit Fire capable of corroding gods coiling around her body.
Hinata's [Lunar Star Lotus Eyes] stared fixedly at the heavens, silver starlight flickering in