As the Sky Dragon fell, the Wood Human lying on its side on the ground, looking like a middle-aged layabout, finally returned to the battlefield.
It suddenly rose, strode forward, then lunged forward to catch Hashirama in both hands.
Though Hashirama was controlling all of it.
It placed Hashirama back on its head and returned to battle mode, the somewhat dimmed golden light in its eyes brightening again.
Then it looked up at the Susanoo in the sky, then down at its own "stubby little legs."
It fell silent again.
"Madara! Come down here and fight!"
Hashirama shouted at Madara.
Madara looked at Hashirama helplessly.
Judging by the Sky Dragon that had just crashed, although Hashirama had poured plenty of chakra into making it, he had not paid much attention to its quality.
That was why it had crashed so easily.
So he really had been playing around just now, and having a great time at it.
I clearly wanted a thoroughly satisfying fight with him. How did things suddenly take such a strange turn?
Faced with Hashirama's behavior, was Madara going to lose his temper and angrily scold him for fooling around?
Of course... he chose to forgive him.
After all, Madara had been having plenty of fun too.
The enormous Susanoo beat its wings and gradually descended, but suddenly, a mournful cry came from the distance.
A mournful cry of pain from the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
A Golden Beam flashed past, slicing open the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path's body and leaving it looking utterly wretched.
With Hinata joining them, the other three Tailed Beasts, several sizes smaller, had completely turned the battle around.
Kurama kept trading bites with the Demonic Statue of the Outer Path.
Eight-Tails wrapped tentacles around the Demonic Statue of