Ryuto floated in midair.
Golden flames crackled around his entire body, and every strand of his hair stood upright, shining a dazzling gold.
His emerald eyes, cold as ice, swept over the ground below.
The canyon, where the fighting had been as loud as firecrackers at New Year just moments ago, suddenly grew much quieter.
Many people tilted their heads back, mouths hanging open, staring at him.
"Everyone."
Ryuto spoke quietly, but every word hammered into their ears.
"Stop fighting."
"Now."
Below him, the Senju, Uchiha, Hyūga, and Kaguya all froze for a moment.
Hyūga Tenshu stood beside a rock, his Byakugan wide open. He saw it more clearly than anyone.
That mass of golden energy was like something out of a cheat code, dozens of times greater than before, and still growing.
"What... what the hell is that?" A Kaguya Jonin beside him swallowed. He had been happily hacking away at people just moments ago, but now his hands were trembling a little.
The scar-faced Hyūga Jonin-the one Ryuto had sent flying earlier, who had actually managed to crawl back, though blood still stained the corner of his mouth-gritted his teeth and whispered, "Don't let him scare you! No matter how strong that power is, it's bound to be unstable when it's just awakened! Attack together, while we have the chance!"
Kaguya Bone also let out a roar. "That's right! Putting on a damn show! I hate this crap! Brothers of the Kaguya, follow me! Tear him apart!"
Seven or eight people, Hyūga and Kaguya, exchanged glances.
They had been beating each other up just moments ago, but now they were in sync.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!
Seven or eight figures lunged at Ryuto in the air from different directions at once.
Gentle Fist chakra, along with bone blades and