"Ah, nearly fifty people? That many!"
Kyougetsu Shunsui was startled by the number fifty.
They only had a dozen or so captains, yet the Uchiha Clan already had nearly fifty members.
"Um, you misheard. Not fifty people..."
Kizaru scratched his head somewhat sheepishly, interrupting Kyougetsu Shunsui's musings.
"Ha, I thought so..."
Before Kyougetsu Shunsui could breathe a sigh of relief, Kizaru shattered his illusion.
"Not fifty. Nearly five hundred thousand."
"Five hundred thousand?!"
Kyougetsu Shunsui's eyes widened as he stared at Kizaru in disbelief.
"Yes."
Kizaru nodded in confirmation.
Hearing that number left Kyougetsu Shunsui utterly shaken.
He silently walked over to a corner and quietly crouched there without saying a word.
Kizaru shrugged and shook his head helplessly.
He looked up at the sky, where Sasuke had already engaged Yhwach in battle.
"Ah, that wasted several minutes. I missed the beginning."
Kizaru sighed, a trace of regret in his voice.
Then he fixed his gaze firmly on Sasuke and Yhwach, his eyes gleaming with excitement.
At that moment, his attention was entirely focused on the fierce battle.
A little earlier.
When Yhwach witnessed the annihilation of his subordinates, he finally rose slowly from the throne that represented supreme authority.
This movement caught Sasuke's attention, gradually bringing his thoughts back to reality.
Sasuke no longer felt despondent, for he knew well that only battle could heal the wounds in his heart.
"All your subordinates have died. Are you just going to stand there and watch?"
Sasuke advanced relentlessly, every step carrying firm resolve and boundless fighting spirit.
As he walked, a layer of small, purple Susanoo armor quietly materialized around his body, radiating a powerful, mysterious aura.
Sasuke stopped and lightly swept both hands, and two razor-sharp katanas instantly appeared in his grasp.
With his blades pointed downward, Sasuke's