Chapter 193: The Final Form of the Ten-Tails
The two were once comrades-in-arms but had now become enemies; every one of their attacks was full of power and resolve.
However, Madara's strength was not to be underestimated either. Relying on his powerful Sharingan and Susanoo, he engaged in a fierce battle with Hashirama.
The entire battlefield was shaken by the power of the two, as if it were about to be torn apart.
At the same time, the other Ninjas, facing this battle that surpassed reality, all fell into a deep sense of powerlessness.
Looking at the terrifying power of Obito and Madara, their hearts were full of fear and despair.
They didn't know what they could possibly do to change the outcome of this battle.
However, just then, Shikamaru stood up.
Looking at the Ninjas standing there blankly, his heart was full of anxiety.
"We can't just give up like this!"
Shikamaru's voice was firm and powerful, "No matter how small our strength is, as long as we unite, we can definitely influence the outcome of this battle!"
Hearing Shikamaru's words, the Ninjas all raised their heads.
Looking at Shikamaru's firm gaze, it was as if a surge of power had been injected into their hearts.
"Exactly!"
A Ninja shouted loudly, "We can't just give up like this! We have to give it our all for the sake of this world and our future!"
"Right!"
"Exactly!"
The voices of the Ninjas resounded throughout the battlefield, their fighting spirit ignited once more.
They knew that their individual power might be small, but as long as they united, they could surely create a miracle.
Just then, Obito's voice rang out again.
"Hmph, a bunch of ants. Your struggles are meaningless."
His tone was filled with disdain and contempt, as if he didn't even consider Naruto and the others worth his attention.
As Obito's words fell, the entire battlefield suddenly began to vibrate.
Naruto and the others looked up in surprise, only to see a massive figure slowly rising from the ground.
That's... a tree?
No, that wasn't an ordinary tree.
Its size was shockingly enormous, casting a shadow over almost the entire battlefield.
The branches stretched out as if they wanted to devour everything.
"This is... the final form of the Ten-Tails, the God Tree!"
Byakuya's expression changed drastically; he recognized this behemoth.
The appearance of the God Tree meant that Obito was about to launch the Infinite Tsukuyomi.
Once the Infinite Tsukuyomi succeeded, the entire world would fall into an illusion, never to wake up again...
"We must stop him!"
Naruto's voice was full of determination, his eyes fixed tightly on the massive God Tree.
However, at that moment, the God Tree suddenly extended countless branches, attacking the Ninjas on the battlefield.
These branches seemed alive, coiling around the Ninjas' bodies and frantically absorbing their Chakra.
"Ah!"
Cries of agony rang out continuously as the Ninjas struggled painfully, trying to break free from the branches' restraint.
However, the power of the God Tree was far too great; the Ninjas' struggles appeared utterly futile.
One Ninja after another fell, their life flames ruthlessly extinguished by the God Tree.
Watching this scene, Naruto and the others' hearts were filled with anger and frustration.
They were unwilling to just stand by and watch their comrades' lives be taken away.
"Obito, you bastard!"
Naruto's roar echoed across the battlefield, and an unprecedented power erupted from his body.
However, at this moment, a question surfaced in their hearts.
Just what kind of existence was the Ten-Tails?
It actually possessed such terrifying power, as if it could control everything.
The Ten-Tails was the source of Chakra, the foundation of all power in the Ninja World.
Now, it had transformed into its final form, the "God Tree," and was unscrupulously attacking the Ninjas.
"Father..."
Shikamaru was heavily injured, lying on the ground on the verge of death.
His gaze was fixed on the sky, his eyes full of despair.
He knew that his time was running out.
"Don't give up!"
Hashirama's voice rang in his ears, attempting to encourage Shikamaru and the other Ninjas.
However, facing this desperate situation, Hashirama's words seemed somewhat pale and powerless.
The Ninjas' hearts were filled with fear and despair; they didn't know if they could make it through this.
"There are about 15 minutes left until the God Tree blooms and everything ends."
Uchiha Madara's voice was cold and ruthless as his gaze swept over every Ninja on the battlefield.
His tone was full of contempt and disdain, as if he didn't care about these Ninjas at all.
15 minutes—that was all the time they had left.
In this brief window, they had to find a way to defeat Obito and the God Tree, or the entire world would fall into endless darkness.
"Is there really no way for us?"
A Ninja's voice trembled as he asked, despair written all over his face.
However, just then, Sasuke's figure suddenly appeared in front of Obito.
His gaze was cold and firm, as if he were completely unaffected by the surrounding situation.