"They all call me... the Heavenly Emperor!"
The Heavenly Emperor!
The instant those words left his lips, the nine heavens, ten lands, and countless worlds seemed to tremble, and the Great Dao thundered in resonance.
At that moment, heavenly thunder rolled, and boundless radiance emerged.
Clad in flowing white, Yuya wore an indifferent expression. Myriad laws surrounded him, bathing him in splendor.
He seemed like the sovereign of all creation; even a casual wisp of his aura swept across the cosmos and the Eight Wastelands.
All heaven and earth bowed before him.
The title Heavenly Emperor had long since become a taboo in the mortal world, a legacy etched into their very bones.
Everyone was shaken to the core!
Even though they had already suspected it, when that title actually emerged,
a tremor from the depths of their souls spread through their limbs, penetrating the very flesh and cells of every Uzumaki clansman.
Everyone looked awestruck, yet not a single person doubted him.
The Heavenly Emperor possessed peerless magnificence and unmatched grace.
If the man before them was not the Heavenly Emperor, who else could be?
As for the ninja whose surrounding space had been locked down earlier, stripping them of control over their bodies,
they could move again now, but every one of them was drenched in sweat, not daring to stir.
Their memories of the Heavenly Emperor had been sealed away, but the instinctive trembling of their bodies told them
that the weight behind that title might far exceed anything they understood.
"It really... really is... the Heavenly Emperor!"
Among the Uzumaki Clan, a resurrected old man tottered forward.
He had been a senior figure in the Uzumaki Clan during the previous era, as well as the eldest brother of Yuntian Uzumaki and Mito Uzumaki, and Kushina's great-uncle.