"Susanoo, complete body." Watching the giant sword rapidly approach through the sky, Madara quickly enclosed Obito and Black Zetsu within his Perfect Susanoo, then commanded it to slash fiercely at the giant sword, which was twice its size.
"Oh, worthy of the Asura of the Ninja World. You do have some strength. But what about this? Holy Light Cleric Unity Formation! Press down!" Instantly, rays of light linked the holy power of more than twenty thousand Holy Light Clerics. Feeling the vast power flooding his body, Axel's lips curled slightly. "We've never fought alone." With that, he extended his right hand and made a downward pressing gesture toward the Holy Sword.
The Knight Sword bearing down on Madara sensed the immense holy power flowing from its master. Its blade instantly swelled to twice its size and continued pressing down with crushing force.
Crack! Seeing the Samurai Sword in his Perfect Susanoo's hands snap, Madara's pupils contracted sharply. He hurriedly commanded his Susanoo to catch the descending giant blade with both hands before it crushed them.
"What is this power? Why does it feel countless times stronger than that little girl's power back then?" Madara spun his Mangekyō frantically, pouring chakra into his Susanoo.
"Madara, this isn't that man's power alone. It's the combined power of their legion. The Holy Light Clerics Legion has a skill that transfers a team's strength to one person," Black Zetsu quickly explained from inside Madara's body.
Crack! Crack!
Watching his Susanoo approach the brink of shattering, Madara's expression darkened. "Damn it, how can a skill be this unfair? Obito, get ready to evade. I can't hold on much longer."
Obito nodded, his expression shifting uneasily. "The Holy Light Clerics really are troublesome."
"Evade!" Madara shouted.
The two immediately began disappearing from beneath the Holy Sword.