Rumble...
"Don't get bogged down fighting! Form a wedge, all of you, and follow my Dust Release to break through!"
Ōnoki's voice pierced the din of the chaotic battlefield, carrying unquestionable resolve!
"Dust Release: Detachment of the Primitive World Technique!"
Blinding white light burst from Ōnoki's palms. An upright, conical barrier instantly extended forward, precisely reducing the White Zetsu Army blocking the way, along with the earth beneath their feet, to atoms.
A temporary passage was forcibly carved open, dust rising like waterfalls on either side of the pillar of light.
"Charge!!!"
"Charge!"
"Now! Get through!"
Every ninja in the Second Division became part of a sharp blade, sprinting at full speed along the opening Ōnoki had torn through.
As for the White Zetsu Army surging toward them from every direction like a tide, they no longer paid them any heed.
Of course, if White Zetsu could really be shaken off so easily, the battle that had erupted on the Main Battlefield would not have been so grueling.
"The enemy's coming again!" A sensor ninja had only just spoken his warning.
Several exceptionally swift White Zetsu suddenly emerged from underground, their arms twisting into sharp wooden spikes aimed straight at the ninja in the advancing formation.
They did not care whom they attacked, as long as they could slow the Second Division down.
If they could delay the Second Division for even a little while, more White Zetsu would immediately surge in and swallow the Allied Shinobi Forces whole.
That was the plan, of course. Whether it succeeded would depend on each side's abilities.
"You're asking for death!"
"Do it!"
Just as the Enhanced White Zetsu emerging from underground were about to impale the ninja in the ranks, several transparent, invisible wind blades swept over with a whistle, slicing these