Despair spread across the battlefield.
All the Iwagakure ninja felt a profound sense of helplessness.
Longsword in hand, Uchiha Sora walked slowly toward Kitsuchi and the others.
Just as he was about to swiftly finish off these Iwagakure remnants, a short figure suddenly flew toward them from the distant sky.
A powerful chakra presence drew steadily closer.
"Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World Technique!" an aged voice rang out.
A beam of white light suddenly descended from above Uchiha Sora, reaching him in the blink of an eye!
"What?! It's Lord Third Tsuchikage!" The surviving Iwagakure ninja suddenly burst into cheers.
Kitsuchi also gazed excitedly at the figure in the sky. "It's Dad!"
The power of Dust Release surpassed a kekkei genkai. Anything caught in it would be reduced to its most basic atoms.
No flesh-and-blood body could withstand an attack from Dust Release.
Uchiha Sora's body was naturally no exception.
"Ōnoki!" Beneath the Detachment of the Primitive World Technique, ocular power surged through the Mangekyō in Uchiha Sora's eyes.
"Heavenly Divine Realm: Spatial Severance!"
An invisible Space Barrier formed in front of Uchiha Sora.
The next moment, the descending pillar of Dust Release struck the Space Barrier. Like a tide blocked by tempered glass, it could not advance even an inch!
The pillar of light gradually dissipated. High in the sky, Ōnoki gazed down at Uchiha Sora with a grave expression.
"That brat actually blocked my Dust Release! Is that an ability of his Mangekyō? He really is troublesome!" Ōnoki murmured.
Uchiha Sora looked up at Ōnoki hovering in the sky and said calmly, "I didn't expect the Third Tsuchikage to show up here too. What's wrong? Do you want to join in and warm up a little?"
Arms folded across his chest, Ōnoki looked down at Uchiha