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Chapter 2812 Nagato Uzumaki, who has two 'power banks'!

(This is a reference to the Six Harmonies Energy Pattern, but the main color is emerald green.)
No one thought of it.

The duel between Nagato and Witt.

It has unexpectedly turned into such a long and brutal tug-of-war.

The two fought from dusk until late at night when the stars filled the sky.

They fought from the dead of night until dawn, when the sky began to lighten.

Until that brilliant sunrise rose again from the horizon.

The golden morning light shines down on the arena of battle across all realms.

Of the hundreds of thousands of audience members present, only some younger children were taken to sleep in an inner room by their parents.

The vast majority of people remained in their seats without moving an inch.

I stayed up all night with the two tireless players.

Fortunately, with the widespread adoption of the "Demon Slayer Breathing Technique" in the sea, things have improved.

Everyone can become more active and energetic simply by practicing breathing techniques.

Even if I stay up all night to watch a game, I won't feel too tired, let alone stay up for two days and two nights without closing my eyes.

Instead, the battles on the field were full of climaxes and perilous situations.

Keep their nerves in a state of high excitement at all times.

Turn your attention to the dueling arena.

Look around.

This place looks like it's been repeatedly bombarded by a meteorite shower.

Everywhere were the horrific traces left by the fierce battle between the two sides.

The bottomless pits and valleys are scattered like stars.

The molten magma cools and forms black, glassy crystals.

The remains of a huge, broken tree were scattered all over the ground.

The air was filled with a pungent, burnt smell.

[Boom—]

It was accompanied by a deafening roar.

A blinding light erupted once again above the dueling arena.

Vittor was enveloped in dark red magic.

Like a maddened beast, it possessed the power to destroy everything.

It collided fiercely with Nagato's 'Shinra Tensei' once again.

However, this time, the result was completely different.

Unlike before, Witt was unable to forcefully tear open the rift with his brute strength and ferocious magic.

The momentum of the charge suddenly halted upon contact.

An overwhelming force of repulsion poured down on him like a tidal wave.

"Ugh—!"

Witt let out a painful groan, and his massive, towering body was flung down like a kite with a broken string.

With a loud 'bang,' it crashed heavily onto the already shattered ground.

It created a huge crater, with debris flying everywhere and dust billowing up.

As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated.

Witt was lying sprawled out in the center of the pit.

He was panting heavily, his chest heaving violently like a broken bellows.

At this moment, he was covered in wounds and looked terrible.

The once-proud 'Beast Magic. Rhinoceros Armor' has long been shattered.

His body was covered with deep wounds that revealed the bone.

Blood stained the tattered white robe.

An endless weariness emanated from every cell of his body.

The dark red magical radiance that was originally surging like a volcano.

At this moment, it also became like a candle flickering in the wind, its light uncertain, as if it would be extinguished at any moment.

even so.

Witt's bloodshot eyes still glared fiercely at Nagato, who was floating in mid-air.

Under the long-term erosion of the 'Evil Eye'.

His mind has been completely affected by negative emotions, becoming violent and insane.

"Damn it! Does this brat really have an inexhaustible supply of energy?!"

Witt forced out a curse through gritted teeth, filled with resentment and anger.

In the preceding, incredibly long battle.

Using its own strength to suppress Nagato, it successfully broke through Nagato's defenses several times, causing extremely serious damage to him.

Each time, Witt thought the battle was about to end.

Nagato, however, always manages to escape using all sorts of unbelievable methods.

Not only that.

His injuries always heal completely in a very short time.

Nagato is like a tireless ghost.

They used various ninjutsu techniques to endlessly harass, delay, and wear down their opponents.

This plunged Witt into a prolonged state of rage, yet he was powerless to do anything about it.

He is clearly faster, stronger, and has more powerful magic.

They clearly have an absolute advantage in terms of hard power.

But they just couldn't deliver the fatal blow and completely defeat this red-haired boy.

At this moment, the long gate floating in the air is looking down at Witt at the bottom of the pit.

His gaze remained as calm as a deep pool.

Compared to Witt's disheveled state.

Nagato looked surprisingly good.

He still maintains the 'Six Harmonies Energy Mode'.

Its entire body transformed into a vibrant, emerald-green energy form.

The six green orbs behind it were also slowly swirling.

Overall, it looks like this.

He has hardly changed since the start of the war.

The energy fluctuations within the body remain abundant.

What Liuhe said before has indeed come true.

As long as you maintain a steady output rhythm and don't suddenly consume too much energy.

The energy that Liuhe draws from nature is truly inexhaustible.

In addition, Nagato himself possesses the pure bloodline of the Uzumaki clan.

Both the total amount of chakra and the speed of chakra recovery far exceed those of ordinary ninjas.

This means that Nagato essentially has two 'power banks' inside his body, one large and one small.

In this war of attrition, a test of endurance.

Nagato relentlessly wore down Vito, the powerful 'Black Grass Elf'.

"Unforgivable! We cannot afford to lose!"

"I am Despair, one of the Three Demon Eyes!"

Suddenly, Vittor, lying in the pit, let out a mournful roar like a wild beast on its deathbed.

Those three azure eyes were filled with resolute madness.

Although reason has been corrupted by 'evil'.

But his keen fighting instincts made him realize that his magic was about to run out.

If we drag this out any longer, defeat is inevitable.

He must risk the remaining magic power within him to fight Nagato to the death.

Witt struggled to his feet from the bottom of the pit.

Although his legs were trembling slightly, his spine remained straight.

He suddenly raised his arms and thrust both palms hard at Nagato in mid-air.

"Disappear!"

"Warcraft Magic.iporapuevigu"

Accompanied by Witt's hoarse and frantic roar.

Two magic circles composed of intricate white runes immediately appeared in front of him.

next moment.

From the center of the magic circle, a ferocious magical beast, composed entirely of dark red magic and resembling a hellhound, roared and charged out.

It exuded a strong, pungent stench of blood, opened its gaping maw, and spewed out terrifying pillars of purple flames, carrying the power to destroy everything as they shot straight into the sky.

Its power is so great that it creates a huge sonic boom and a visible high-temperature air wave the moment it appears, stirring up an extremely turbulent storm.

This caused many powerful figures present to change their expressions.

"A desperate gamble with magic?"

Nagato looked at the roaring purple flames approaching, a solemn expression flashing in his deep Rinnegan eyes.

But they did not flinch or try to dodge the attack.

He wants to win fair and square.

Nagato took a deep breath.

They could no longer afford to maintain the pace of consumption.

He mobilized most of his chakra and spiritual energy without reservation.

He also thrust both palms forward: "Super. Shinra Tensei!"

Accompanied by Nagato's cool and resolute low shout.

A repulsive force field larger and more violent than ever before.

Like a supernova suddenly erupting, it burst forth downwards with a deafening roar.