Whitebeard: Seven Sins, Become My Son... No, Daughter!

Caster. The spell Merlin was best at was deceiving the world, to the point where she could create something out of nothing.

She could completely deceive the world into believing that you had a dick, even a huge one.

But that spell consumed a fucking enormous amount of energy.

Three days and three nights would drain Merlin's mana bar dry.

If they used the Rat Talisman to copy a Merlin and taught the skill to everyone, then aside from Chongyue and Walter, everyone might instantly turn into shriveled old dragons, or else...

Russell wanted to see if there was a less costly version.

"You mean a Dojutsu that deceives reality?"

Nahida, who could also be considered a master of illusions, frankly explained the situation.

"That's very difficult. Most of the time, illusions work by fabricating a mental space and making people sink into it."

"But if the target is the world itself... then that would basically count as divine arts, wouldn't it?"

She was talking about the settings from Naruto.

It was obvious that she had learned quite a few things from Hashirama and Madara.

"Do you have any similar divine arts?"

After thinking for a while, Russell asked Hashirama.

"Our divine arts aren't illusion-based."

At that.

Hashirama shook his head. The divine arts he had gained after regressing to his ancestors and Madara's divine arts formed a combination.

He could make people regenerate like new branches sprouting from an ancient tree after it died, while Madara's divine art was pure and terrifying destruction.

—Together, the two of them were precisely the long-lasting "Rulers of the Ninja World."

As for Sasuke and Naruto, the divine arts they gained after regressing to their ancestors were Amenotejikara and Life Link.

A spatial technique that allowed them to catch up to anyone within