Whoosh!!!
An enormous, ink-black blade slashed out in an instant, cutting the giant palm into shattered bones.
The immense Susanoo blade spanned hundreds of meters, wreathed in flames as it slashed out again.
"Sun Breathing: First Form: Dance!"
A pitch-black skeleton covered Uchiha Gen's body. An arm extending from the skeleton gripped the Susanoo blade and swung it.
Flames swept across the sky!
"So you really do have a connection to Mingzun. But... if you think this level of strength alone will keep me from devouring you... it's nowhere near enough! Come again!"
The instant pitch-black lightning erupted from the skeletal manifestation, countless black lightning spears shot out, blocking the Susanoo blade's slash.
Arakuro spread his hands, watching Uchiha Gen with interest.
A thousand years of darkness had bored him beyond measure. Uchiha Gen's appearance had brought him a sense of pleasure he had not felt in ages.
Besides, those eyes of Uchiha Gen's carried the scent of an old acquaintance.
And most importantly, he needed a battle-or rather, a grand spectacle-to deepen the memories those blood meals below had of him.
As his words fell, Arakuro raised a hand. The scattered black mist rapidly gathered, and in an instant, countless withered bones spread out from it. Atop those bones, black silhouettes began gradually taking human form.
Meanwhile, as the withered bones spread, some of the surrounding rules were silently changing.
His Mangekyō Sharingan turned slightly. As his Eye Power intertwined, Uchiha Gen could sense that this power was very similar to the Uchiha Clan's Naruson Domain.
"A technique similar to a domain."
Without hesitation, Uchiha Gen closed in.
Naruson Domain expanded!
The domains clashed!
As Eye Power surged, the surroundings instantly transformed into a twisted, shattered void centered on Uchiha Gen. At the same time, the familiar enormous vortex