This piece of news was undoubtedly uplifting, and the Ninja Allied Forces began to cheer.
Not only were their top leaders safe, but also among the former Four Hokage of Konoha, there was Senju Hashirama, someone who could rival Uchiha Madara, or even defeat him.
Uchiha Madara's power had made them feel despair, but Hashirama's appearance let them see the hope of defeating Madara.
At this moment, after a previous period of silence, the Ninja Allied Forces' morale soared.
———
Far away, on a mountaintop, Young Obito who had brought Rin here quietly looked at the scene and sighed, "Humans are this kind of existence. Just a little bit of hope is enough to be transformed by them into tremendous power."
Rin felt the same, "They're all cheering, the voices merging into one. It looks so grand. Even I'm getting a bit infected by it."
Young Obito murmured, "But their cheering mostly comes from ignorance. They don't know what they're about to face next."
Rin couldn't help but look toward the direction of the white sphere that Old Obito had formed, her brows slightly furrowed in worry.
"I remember you said, in order to become the Ten-Tails' jinchuriki, one must first subdue the Ten-Tails. However, the Ten-Tails isn't so easy to subdue. Will anything go wrong?"
Young Obito shook his head, his gaze deep, "Accidents? Probably not. In my previous life, even with only one Rinnegan I could subdue the Ten-Tails. Let alone in this life?"
———
At this moment, inside Old Obito's consciousness space.
The Ten-Tails was still struggling, unwilling to become anyone's subordinate.
It constantly resisted, bringing violent mental shocks, causing Old Obito to feel waves of splitting pain.
The pain materialized into a photograph, a group picture of Minato's team.
The Ten-Tails tried to tear up this photo, wanting Old Obito to completely lose himself.
However, after pulling and pulling, it didn't tear anything.
This photo was more solid than anything else. Solid enough... that the Ten-Tails no longer had the courage to resist.
———
At this time, on the battlefield, the Ninja Allied Forces noticed a change in the sphere.
Cracks began to appear on its surface.
Then, a hand broke out from within, and with one swing, completely shattered the surrounding sphere.
A white figure had already floated up, standing tall in the sky, overlooking the entire land.
At this moment, Uchiha Obito had ascended to the heavens like a feather.
Old Obito radiated a terrifying aura from his entire body, stronger even than when he was just on the Ten-Tails.
The Allied Forces, looking at this transformation beyond common sense, all froze in place. They who had experienced battlefields and mountains of corpses and seas of blood, their mental fortitude unshakable, at this moment, facing Old Obito, actually felt fear, and couldn't help but want to submit.
The presence of the Six Paths state seemed to have created a biological rift between him and ordinary people, a complete overpowering of higher lifeform over lower ones.
At this moment, probably only Rin stuck out her tongue behind the mask, curiously saying to the Young Obito beside her, "So this is the Six Paths state, his skin has turned white, and he even has horns on his head. He looks... kind of cute."
Young Obito looked at the chakra cloak on Old Obito's body and the nine Truth-Seeking Orbs floating around him, and sighed, "No outer scales, this is a more perfect and more powerful state than in my past life."
"It already resembles Madara's form from that time."
"Let's go. Let's go over and greet the second Six Paths Sage."
After speaking, Young Obito grabbed Rin's hand, and in the next moment, their figures vanished from the spot and appeared in front of Six Paths Old Obito.
With a wave of his hand, Old Obito made two Truth-Seeking Orbs appear under Young Obito and Rin's feet, letting them stand steadily in the sky.
Rin was a bit excited. Although this wasn't truly flying, it was nearly no different from flying.
One of humanity's most primitive desires is to soar in the sky. The Six Paths mode had achieved that.
Young Obito asked first, "How is it? Feels good, right?"
Old Obito raised one hand, carefully feeling the massive, nearly inexhaustible chakra within his body, as well as the new knowledge in his mind, things about Yin-Yang Release, Kekkei Mora, etc.
He slowly said, "So this is the level of the Sage of Six Paths? It's even stronger than in my dreams, stronger than I imagined."
"Now I feel like I can do anything!"
While speaking, Old Obito stretched out his hand. Immediately, one of the Truth-Seeking Orbs behind him floated beside him and suddenly transformed into a weapon.
Old Obito reached out and grasped it.
"This is the legendary Creation Divine Sword of the Sage of Six Paths, the Sword of Nunoboko."

"As expected, it's indestructible."
But Young Obito suddenly remembered something and reminded him, "However, during a clash, it was broken by someone. Hopefully, that doesn't happen again."
Old Obito glanced at Young Obito, "I won't be a loser like you."
Young Obito spread his hands, "Let's hope so. In that case, small talk ends here. From now on, the stage is yours."
Young Obito pulled Rin and once again teleported away.
Old Obito didn't hesitate much, he could hardly wait to begin.
Suddenly, he clapped both hands together, and the Ten-Tails emerged from his body again, quickly rooting into the ground.
At once, the surrounding earth began to surge with countless roots, spreading in all directions. Very soon, they reached the front of the Ninja Allied Forces.
The Allied Forces, seeing this power like heavenly wrath, were stunned. In the blink of an eye, many had already been caught in it.
Immediately, they were drained of all their chakra, turned into shriveled husks.
And as the Ten-Tails kept growing, in the end, it became a towering God Tree, standing tall and piercing the sky, as if to reach the moon above.
At the top of the tree, a flower bud was slowly about to bloom.
The full moon in the sky seemed to sense the power within the bud. In an instant, it turned completely red.
The red moon hung in the air, its red light shining down on the land of the Shinobi World.
Uchiha Madara had avoided the vines spreading during the God Tree's formation, and now looked up at the bud atop the tree, murmuring, "When the flower blooms, the Rinne Sharingan inside will open, projecting onto the moon, plunging the entire Shinobi World into a genjutsu."
"The Infinite Tsukuyomi will be completed."
"This day has finally arrived."
Madara suddenly felt unwilling, "What a pity. Clearly, it should've been me… the one to finish this final step."
In his disappointment, he hated Black Zetsu even more, wishing to grind him to dust.
He said, "Will Black Zetsu really appear? When exactly will he show up?"
———
After the God Tree's wild growth, everything around was destroyed. The Ninja Allied Forces were also affected, countless ninjas now hanging on the God Tree, life or death unknown.
Old Obito looked at the flower bud atop the God Tree and murmured, "Still not enough nourishment? I need to absorb more chakra."
Then, he seemed to recall something, changed his words, and his tone grew deeper, with a touch of self-mockery, "No, I should say reclaim."
"Reclaiming is more appropriate. This chakra never should've belonged to humanity to begin with, it's the very root of calamity in this world."
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