The remaining Six Paths Chakra, if taken out a little bit, can make people transcend the concept of ninja and reach the level of pseudo-god.

However, even her mother was just a soldier on that battlefield.

When it comes to the realm of rules, the sheer size of power is no longer of much use.

For example, once he obtains his power of the Six Paths, he can already ignore ninjutsu, even large-scale ninjutsu that can destroy a city.

The same goes for those terrifying beings called Heroic Spirits, whose essence of existence even far exceeds his power.

Not to mention ninjutsu, even magic cannot touch them at all.

What’s even more terrifying is…

The old man named Yuyi looked at the light curtain that penetrated the Pure Land and hung high in the sky with a dazed look.

This forbidden system was actually spread to countless worlds through this light curtain without any scruples?

Very meow.

Judging from the tone of the people in that world, many beings called heroes killed gods and dragons in their lifetime and killed chickens indiscriminately.

The path of magic has reached a high level, even more awesome than most Heroic Spirits.

Oh my god.

The old man in white felt a pang in his heart.

Won't it be that in a few years, someone will mistake him for the mastermind, drag him out of the Pure Land and beat him to death?

Ashura and Indra have been reincarnated continuously, leading different ethnic groups with different ideas to fight in the ninja world for thousands of years.

He also has good intentions.

It's also because people want to find a way to permanent peace...

The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt. The old man's cheek twitched and his expression became fierce.

Isn't it just magic?

I just don’t believe it, I, a born divine being, a hybrid of alien weapons, can’t defeat you younger generations!!!

.......

The scale of the town is completely different from that of a village.

The lonely wind blew through the eaves of the buildings, bringing with it a whistling sound soaked in sadness.

The boy, who had grown up a lot and showed some heroic spirit, opened his eyes wide, but his pupils shrank in disbelief as if his entire worldview had been rewritten.

for a long time.

The practice field was in ruins.

"Hahahahahaha, this is a Servant, this is a Heroic Spirit!!"

The young man woke up as if from a dream, tilted his head back, covered his eyes with one hand and laughed wildly.

It’s so strong.

It’s actually so strong!

It's so exciting. It's so gratifying.

I'm so excited that my blood is boiling and my brain is blank, Itachi!!!

The body that was ready to go to the battlefield as cannon fodder in this world was shaking with excitement.

In order to please the Hokage, the boy named Sasuke laughed wildly according to the family's inherited standards. In his scarlet eyes, three black magatama spun rapidly, as if trying to condense, but as if the conditions were insufficient, they dispersed again.

It took a long, long time for the boy to calm down from his excitement.

Over the past two years, he has made great progress, really great progress.

In other words, magic, a spiritual system where the crazier or more determined one is, the stronger one becomes, is a perfect match for the Uchiha people.

Relying on his soaring strength, he eavesdropped on many messages in front of the monitors.

The magic system is very suitable for this twisted world, and many people have even progressed much faster than those in the Sky Canopy.

But for him, who was only eight years old and capable of killing many senior ninjas, he was still too slow.

"calm."

"You can't laugh yet."

The handsome black-haired boy took a few deep breaths, his eyes cold enough to make people feel cold.

That guy was already a Jonin five years ago, and four years ago he was powerful enough to slaughter the entire Uchiha clan which had hundreds of Jonins.

No one knows how strong it will be now.

The Jonin of today is completely different from the one before. That guy, that absolutely unforgivable guy must have learned magic as well.

Change before.

His entire clan was killed when he was four years old. He had never received any serious science and ninjutsu education. He must have lost his way when he suddenly became so strong.

I guess he excitedly knocked down the Anbu who was monitoring him, left the village to find the man named Itachi, and avenged his brother.

But now I have seen the vastness and grandeur of the world of the strong in the sky.

He did not feel proud or complacent at all. Instead, he felt that it was not enough, far from enough.

And those servants who are at the top of the era in the other world and exude various heroic spirits have replaced the figures of the past and become his new admirers.

If he could achieve revenge, perhaps he would also like to take that path...

The young man looked down at the crimson Command Seal glowing on the back of his hand, then gazed thoughtfully at the sky: "There will probably be a Holy Grail Ceremony later."

He has found a clue about the spiritual vein, and what remains is the magic array structure for the Holy Grail ceremony.

Until then……

"The era of ninjas is over."

"It's time to end the thousand years of war and suffering."

The boy murmured.

Faintly, something in the depths of his soul was touched, and strands of energy that seemed to be at the upper level of chakra surged out.

....

"Huh? What happened to me just now?"

not far away.

Under the layers of leaves, a ninja wearing a cat-face mask woke up from a dream.

"Nothing's wrong. Haven't we been keeping an eye on that Uchiha orphan?"

next to.

The fox-masked ninja said casually.

"Hmm? Is that so?..."

The fluorescence of the Sharingan in his eyes slowly faded away. The cat-faced ninja scratched his head and looked at the boy's retreating back: "Hahaha, so Lord Hokage is worrying too much. This brat is a loser who opened his eyes in anger when his entire clan was killed. They say that under intense emotional stimulation, the Uchiha clan will open their eyes..."

The fox-masked ninja shook his head. "Who knows? Isn't this kid doing well in ninja school? Who knows, maybe he got something from that sky curtain?"

"It doesn't matter if I get it. In the end, I'll seek revenge on that traitorous ninja and then die."

Speaking of that terrifying man who was now notorious throughout the Five Great Nations, the cat-masked ANBU flinched and whispered, "Have you heard?"

"That Uchiha rebel gained a power called magecraft from the Divine Light Curtain. He used an extremely large-scale formation to bury the entire Fire Temple. Not a single person escaped. Now, the five major nations have issued several S-rank bounties, and the total bounty is nearly 400 million taels."

He gasped, “My God, Asuma-sama’s bounty is only 35 million ryo, and that’s because he’s Hokage-sama… cough cough cough.

Anyway, let me tell you, I heard that the Hokage and the other ninja clans are secretly collecting children who have awakened their magic power and have invested a lot of resources in their training."

"Magic... huh, that kind of unorthodox power..."

The fox-masked ANBU lowered his voice to hide the longing in his eyes.

so good.

Strengthen it from strength to strength,

"Ah~"

They both sighed.

Why didn't they awaken their magic power?

Are you kidding? They were stunned by the sky curtain. If they can get the power from it, they would give it anything.

..........

The vast ocean.

On the surging waves, the white-haired old man remained silent for a long time, and then he let out a low laugh.

The voice grew louder and louder, and finally, he opened his strong arms to embrace her. "Too strong, really too strong, simply surpassing all brilliance. Is that a god? It must be a god. It's so terrifying."

Behind.

A group of people were also awakened and looked at the majestic old man: Dad, are you excited?

.........

A certain world.

Witch Tea Party Space.

Long, pure white hair draped over her extremely beautiful face. The witch named Echidna, who was always consumed by her endless thirst for knowledge, felt fear for the first time.

That is a fear that no amount of wisdom can overcome.

At the moment when the light roared, she even heard the screams and wails of fear from the remaining sin factor in her body.

“Is that so… Is that so… hehe…”

The elegant black clothes were spread out on the lawn without any scruples, and the witch covered her face with her hands and smiled.

(Li Mahao)

Full of anticipation, full of anticipation for complete death.

The thought of that light made her hollow soul seem to scream.

So what will it be like when she really faces that light? I’m looking forward to it~~

On the lawn side.

"This woman is beyond saving, but..."

The witches looked at each other with lingering fear.

That kind of brilliance is beyond the scope.

In comparison, Shatira was as insignificant as a speck of dust.

……

The Great Underground Tomb of Nazarick.

More like the god of death than the god of death, the fear in the heart of the burly skeleton filled with infinite death energy even broke through the skill's perception of emotions.

Just now.

Just now, in the gap between reality and illusion, he died forty-seven times in the afterglow of that light.

Even if he had not sensed a danger that was enough to wipe him out from the concept when the dreamy light burst out, he would have withdrawn his gaze immediately.

He is really gone.

Completely disappeared, without a single hair left.

“I knew it, I knew it…”

He was muttering madly in his mind. The Death Lord named Ainz Ooal Gown had decided to close the cemetery for a hundred years.

Whoever wants to go out can go, I'll just be a stay-at-home guy, so what?

.........

The disturbance caused by the madness of countless worlds.

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