448.The Majestic Wrath of Heaven

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When Aizen's hand seals came to an end, subtle changes began to occur atop the rocky mountain.

"Whoosh— Whoosh—"

In a dark corner of the rocky mountain, a small, swirling gust of wind suddenly accelerated, spinning violently.

Similar scenes began to unfold across the mountain. At the same time, the bright moonlight in the night sky started to be obscured as dark clouds gradually enveloped the battlefield.

The thick clouds plunged the entire sky into profound darkness, casting an immense sense of oppression over all the ninjas present.

"What... what's going on?! Why is the sky turning dark?!" a mist ninja exclaimed, staring at the increasingly dark night sky in confusion.

Elsewhere, Shibi Aburame, sensing the temperature around him, frowned deeply and spoke gravely to his companions, "Something's wrong. The temperature has dropped significantly. My insects are telling me that the climate around us has changed."

Hearing this, Jiraiya's expression turned serious. His heavy gaze fell on Aizen, who stood calmly on the battlefield, hands still forming seals. He said slowly, "Everyone, be careful. This must be related to Aizen."

At the same time.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Just as the ninjas scattered across the area began to react to the strange phenomena around them, the ground on the dark rocky mountain started to tremble, and rocks began to crack and shatter.

Shino, enveloped in the massive skeletal structure of the Susanoo, clad in black lightning, charged toward Aizen with an unstoppable momentum!

"Bang!"

The ground beneath his feet shattered as his body shot toward Aizen like a cannonball!

But at that moment—

"Whoosh—"

A fierce gust of wind suddenly formed on the battlefield, instantly blocking Shino's path.

Feeling the intensity of the wind, Shino's eyes turned cold. He slightly bent his knees, controlling the Susanoo to dodge to the side. However, the increasingly dramatic changes on the battlefield caused everyone to look up at the sky in astonishment.

"What... what is happening?!" a rock ninja tasked with protecting the Tsuchikage stammered, looking up at the dark night sky.

Hearing this, Ōnoki, standing beside him, also observed the changes with a grave expression. He spoke slowly, "This is likely related to Aizen. It must be the effect of his jutsu."

As he spoke, Ōnoki glanced solemnly at Aizen's upright figure on the battlefield, his expression filled with concern.

The rock ninja beside him trembled and said, "Tsuchikage-sama... look over there!"

Hearing this, Ōnoki quickly followed the direction of the ninja's gaze. When he saw the shocking scene, even he couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

By now, everyone on the battlefield had noticed the terrifying phenomena around them.

Not only was the massive rocky mountain affected, but in the depths of the night, enormous tornadoes had quietly formed in the surrounding vast forest.

The thick dark clouds began to press down toward the ground, and the massive hurricanes forming on the surface seemed to respond, stretching upward into the sky.

"Whoosh— Whoosh—"

In the forest, countless large trees were uprooted by the hurricanes, and dust filled the air, creating a scene reminiscent of the apocalypse. The terrifying celestial phenomena made everyone feel small and insignificant.

"Boom— Boom—"

At that moment, a flash of lightning suddenly illuminated the entire sky from within the oppressive dark clouds, followed by a deafening thunderclap that echoed from the thick clouds.

Hearing this terrifying thunder, everyone turned pale as they looked at the horrifying scene around them, unable to believe their eyes.

"This... this is truly the descent of a god... How could such divine power be created by a human?" a sand ninja muttered in a daze, his voice filled with despair.

His spirit had already broken. Or rather, under the majestic wrath of heaven, no one could avoid feeling deeply shaken.

At this moment, the ninjas on the dark rocky mountain felt as though they were stranded on an isolated island, surrounded by a vast, unknown, and turbulent sea. One wrong move, and they would be swallowed by the tsunami.

The wind began to howl, and everyone on the rocky mountain stared nervously at the scene outside.

Some of the terrifying sights were clearly visible before their eyes!

The surrounding forest was in complete disarray. In the depths of the night, nine massive tornadoes raged like wild beasts, mercilessly destroying everything in their path, their forms both狰狞 and terrifying.

At this moment, Shino, still on the battlefield, also noticed this scene. His expression was grim, but he felt a deep sense of oppression.

Around Aizen, countless smaller tornadoes swirled, and the surrounding rocks had already been shattered by the sharp wind blades of these hurricanes.

Shino, while rapidly circling Aizen, muttered coldly, "It's impossible to get close to him. Those tornadoes block anything that tries to approach. Although the Susanoo can withstand the assault of the tornadoes, the moment I get close, I'll likely be blown away without mercy."

As he spoke, a glint of determination flashed in his eyes. He said firmly, "It seems the only option is to use that move!"

With those words, his rapidly moving figure suddenly came to a halt. Then, as if ignoring the countless tornadoes around Aizen, he charged straight toward him!

In the distance, Aizen, standing calmly with his hands forming seals, glanced up slightly. A faint smile played on his lips as he murmured softly, "Have you thought of a way? Let me see the technique you've been hiding, Shino..."

"Bang!"

Shino, controlling the massive Susanoo, struggled to dodge through the numerous thick tornadoes, all in an effort to reach Aizen, who stood still, maintaining his jutsu.

The powerful winds tore at the Susanoo, and even with its incredibly sturdy defense, Shino found it nearly impossible to make progress.

After all, just maintaining his position and not being blown away by the tornadoes was already consuming most of his energy.

At this moment, Aizen paid no attention to Shino, who was gradually breaking into the tornado barrier around him. Instead, a hint of indifference flashed in his eyes as he said softly, "Before I leave, I'll simply weaken the strength of the five great villages..."

"After all, when the next phase of the game begins, the fewer unnecessary players, the better."

As his words fell, the hand seals he was forming began to change subtly. The seals were incredibly intricate, far more complex than the usual jutsu performed by ninjas.

As his hands moved, the battlefield underwent a dramatic transformation.

The nine massive tornadoes, which connected the heavens and the earth, destroying everything in their path, seemed to gain a will of their own. They began to converge toward the central dark rocky mountain!

The massive rocky mountain created by Ōnoki was enormous, allowing nearly a thousand ninjas from the five great villages to fight on its surface.

However, in the face of the nine apocalyptic tornadoes, the mountain seemed insignificant, like a baby standing before nine towering giants.

When the ninjas on the mountain saw the tornadoes changing direction, their expressions shifted, and their eyes filled with terror and fear that they could no longer conceal.

At this moment, faced with Aizen's godlike power, these ninjas, like ordinary humans, could no longer maintain their composure.