Uchiha's road to the top started from Konoha

"The ninja world has endless trump cards. Continuing to arrange for combat forces to leave the Great Tomb is undoubtedly using one's own weaknesses to gain the other's strengths."

As the four people listened, Momonga spoke slowly.

Hearing this, Sebastian's face lit up with joy, while Albedo's face showed a hint of reluctance.

The beautiful succubus said, "Master Momonga, given the enemy's destructive power, if we let them into the guild, they will definitely cause great damage to the guild's buildings. Then..."

"If they dare to come, let the big tomb become the burial place of the ninja world!"

Momonga interrupted, his voice full of authority and seriousness, causing the four of them to imagine Momonga's majestic figure sitting on the throne.

"And we will rule this continent, rule the ninja world across the sea, and rule this huge world!"

After turning off the communication magic, Momonga looked at the Guardian who came to his side. He belonged to the eighth level and had the weakest direct combat ability but the strongest special skills. He was called the [Sacrificial Baby], Wictim.

It looks like a 1-meter-long embryo with a long tail and exceptionally bright pink skin.

There is an angel halo on its head and dry wings without feathers on its back. It basically moves by flying.

Since Victim has no neck, he needs to change the direction of his body to ensure his vision when looking around.

"Vicktim, are you ready?"

If he had a human face, Momonga knew that his expression would be very similar to that of his unscrupulous boss before he traveled through time.

Is this also a part of growing up? ——Momonga thought in his heart.

But he didn't think he would become the kind of unscrupulous person who would only oppress others. Momonga wanted to explain the consequences clearly, and whispered.

"Demiurge, Cocytus, and Pandora cannot be resurrected. The specific reason is still unknown."

Momonga stared intently at Viktim floating in the air and said slowly, "So, whether you commit suicide or are killed, there is a possibility that you will not be able to be resurrected."

"Mr. Momonga, please don't worry about it."

Wiktim, who knew that he was born to die and was proud that his death could be put to good use, was extremely happy about Momonga's sincerity.

"My life exists to protect the Great Tomb. I feel extremely honored to be able to contribute my strength to the Great Tomb!"

"..."

After a moment of silence, Momonga made an arrangement, "The eighth floor is our last bottom line. I'll leave it to you then."

"As you command, Master Momonga!"

The angel halo above his head flickered slightly, and Wicktim passed through the space portal and returned to the vast and dangerous eighth-level space.

"Everything is ready, we are just waiting for the Ninja World's choice."

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The barrier of the big tomb slowly dissipated, and the sudden scene surprised Uchiha Hikaru and Uzumaki Mito.

"What does it mean?"

Sudden doubts swirled in everyone's mind, and finally everyone's eyes were focused on Uchiha Wuan. The dim starlight fell on the broken battlefield, and the silver moonlight reflected a desolate and desperate scene.

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, and even breathing seemed to become heavy and oppressive.

On the ground, broken armor and weapons were scattered everywhere, telling of the ruthlessness and cruelty of this tragic war.

The charred trees that had managed to survive stood like ghosts under the flames of war, their branches twisted as if they were wailing silently.

The scales of the golden dragon flickered with a dim light. The once majestic creature was now just a cold corpse, with lifeless eyes and dragon blood flowing from its mouth.

The remains of the demons were scattered across the battlefield, with twisted limbs and broken claws telling of their former ferocity and violence.

The angel's wings were scattered on the dust, and the white feathers had long been stained with blood, losing their former holiness and brilliance. The wind blew, and the feathers fluttered gently, as if they felt sorry for the angel.

Shima and Fukasaku of Myobokuyama looked at the devastated battlefield with sad expressions.

Tears glistened in Shima's eyes as she gently stroked the bodies of the two toads. They were her children, Gamahiro and Gamaken, but now they had closed their eyes forever.

Fukasaku's face was covered with wrinkles, and he looked much older in an instant. His hands were trembling slightly and his expression was extremely depressed.

The remaining giant snakes in Longdi Cave were coiled around, with rare sadness flashing in their cold eyes. Their low hisses echoed in the silent air, as if they were mourning for every life lost on this land.

Konoha's [Royal Ninja Army] also suffered heavy casualties. The surviving ninjas looked dazed, their eyes filled with endless grief and confusion.

Their partners, friends, and relatives have now turned into cold corpses, scattered on this battlefield. Those who once fought side by side are now left with only endless memories and pain.

A young ninja fell to his knees, his hands tightly grasping a broken kunai, tears silently streaming down his face.

Next to him was his best friend, whose cold body still bore traces of being tortured by the devil!
Hatake Sakumo shrugged his head, and the light in his eyes dimmed a lot.

One of his arms had been infected by the undead's corruption and had been cut off by himself. The slug fairy's offspring was attached to his body to heal him.

The intense pain made him frown deeply, but he was unwilling and unable to utter a single moan.

At this time, being alive is a blessing!

Might Guy, who often shouts about youth, is probably a fool with good fortune. He risked everything to unleash the sixth gate of the Eight Gates of Ninjutsu, and was seriously injured and fell into a coma, but his life was saved by the Slug Sage. With the current medical skills in the ninja world, it is not difficult to cure him.

There were already a few undead crows circling in the sky, making mournful cries, as if they were rejoicing and preparing to rush down to absorb the souls of the ground.

A strong wind blew, blowing up the dust and blood on the ground. Uchiha Wuan looked deeply at the troops around him that were unable to fight anymore.

He took another look at the surface space of the tomb, which was no longer guarded, and sensed that the space blockade had been lifted. He roughly understood Fei Shu's idea of ​​luring him into a trap, and he waved his hand, and the world turned upside down.

"Super-level magic: space teleportation!"

With his spatial talent constantly strengthened by [Tenjo Lizun], Uchiha Wuan soon created super-level magic suitable for clones.

Suddenly, the world seemed to be turned upside down by an invisible hand. Everyone felt a trance before their eyes, and the ground beneath their feet seemed to have lost its support.

The power of space teleportation silently transported them from the devastated battlefield to the Royal Court Ninja Army's base. (End of this chapter)