The Uchiha's Path to the Top, Starting from Konoha

Chapter 232 The Three Armies

"The last matters in the ninja world have been settled; now it's time for a thorough cleaning."

Uchiha Takehiko stood at the edge of the Jashin Altar in Yuzu City, secretly pondering his next plan.

Then, crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, they arrived at the capital of the Earth Province.

The former Bahars Empire, now the Province of Earth, is the region closest to the Central Continent.

The palace buildings stand tall and majestic, resembling giant pyramids. Their golden roofs shimmer brilliantly in the sunlight, like winding golden dragons.

The towering spire points straight to the sky, and is surrounded by exquisite reliefs.

Standing atop the towering palace in the capital city, Uchiha Wu'an gazed at the sky. His dazzling golden dragon eyes could already see the immense and chaotic aura gathering on the horizon.

On five spacious plains, armies of ogres, orcs, minotaurs, and other alien races surged like a tide, displaying the wildness and grandeur of these races.

The ogres' army was burly, their muscles as solid as steel, their faces etched with battle marks, sending chills down one's spine. Their eyes were as sharp as hawks', as if they were constantly searching for prey.

The soldiers of the Orc Federation were even more rugged, their fur gleaming in the sunlight, and their weapons heavy and sharp.

The Minotaur army resembled moving hills, their massive bodies and powerful horns inspiring awe, their savage physiques almost rivaling those of some sub-giants!

This is the army of five of the six central kingdoms, a chaotic yet orderly force!

Amidst this chaos, a herd of dragons soared through the sky, occasionally unleashing roars that shook the surrounding land.

Their wings, like enormous shadows, blocked out the sunlight, and as they swept across the fields, they stirred up gusts of wind.

"Is this the dragon race's last desperate struggle?"

Even a wrecked ship has three thousand nails. The dragon race, the former rulers of the continent, could not be surprised to have the power to command the other five kingdoms, except for the strongest giant kingdom. Moreover, in terms of land area, the entire northwest corner of the Magic Continent was comparable to a large country.

Of the six kingdoms, all are foreign nations. The three strongest kingdoms below the giants are the Ogre Kingdom, the Beastman Federation, and the Minotaur Kingdom. Humans in these kingdoms either serve as raw materials for the main food on the table or are simply slaves.

"Thirty thousand, eighty thousand, sixty thousand...tsk, four hundred thousand troops, more than seventy percent of whom are Chunin level. They truly deserve to be called a race with innately strong physiques. If the humans of the Magic Continent didn't have players, they would really be slaves for life."

If the Eight Desire Kings hadn't changed the rules of magic on the continent, causing the True Dragon King to fall from his pedestal, and if the Six Great Gods hadn't guided humanity forward, leaving behind precious magical equipment and bloodlines...

Although the thirteen heroes were not very strong, they still made a name for themselves for humanity.

Most of the humans on the Magic Continent are still living in dire straits, and the people of the six major central kingdoms are a prime example of this.

"Unfortunately, your good days are coming to an end."

Uchiha Wu'an's lips curled into a cold smile.

Without military formations similar to the Uchiha clan's fusion of power, any army, no matter how large, is just a beast waiting to be slaughtered; a single spell could result in tens of thousands of deaths.

Uchiha Wu'an glanced at the front with disdain and greed. Four hundred thousand elite troops, plus tens of millions of alien races from the six great nations, were enough for him to glimpse the realm above the Six Paths!

"I really don't know what the Otsutsuki brothers have to compare with me!"

"And that old dragon and the Great Tomb of Nazarick will eventually become my prey!"

Uchiha Muan turned around, chuckled, and strolled into the palace. He sat on the throne of the former "Blood Emperor," surrounded by the "Four Weapons" women who had arrived early. They were the ones who managed most of the affairs of the Earth Province for Uzumaki Mito.

The giant serpent of Ryuchi Cave has moved toward the edge of the Earth Province. With the White Serpent Sage and the three resurrected goddesses guarding it, it is as solid as a rock even if the five great nations invade.

The only ones worth being wary of are the Platinum Dragon King, the Seven-Colored Dragon King, the Dark Dragon King, and other second-generation dragons, as well as the Dragon Queen, who shares the same rank as the Dragon Emperor.

If a True Dragon King of the Blazing Sun level were to gather, the White Snake Immortal, who only possesses the strength of the Six Paths and has weaknesses in his soul and spirit, would be extremely likely to be defeated.

Uchiha Wu'an wouldn't expect that the White Snake Sage alone could withstand the True Dragon King's counterattack. Once they truly begin their siege of the Dragon Emperor, regardless of the relationship between the other True Dragon Kings and the Dragon Emperor, they will inevitably storm into the Sea of ​​Demonic Power for the sake of the Dragon Emperor, who possesses the power of the Six Paths. That will be the final battle that determines the future of the Demonic Continent!

"It's almost time to leave."

Uchiha Wu'an waved his hand, and three pieces of sky screen appeared in the main hall.

To the left is the Heavenly Province, where the Frost Dragon Knights led by Mizuki Haku, the Central Ninja Army under Uchiha Rai, and the former Kingdom Army of the province are marching in a mighty force toward the southwest, toward the Holy Kingdom that connects to the sea.

As for the desert cities in the south, under the attack of the forces gathered by the Wind Province, they have raised the white flag and become the future Green Province, placing their hopes on the Wind Province to completely transform the desert into an oasis.

The sky on the right shows the Xuanzhi Province, formerly the Dark Holy Scripture, now headed by the province's governor, Antilin, who is aiding Uchiha Baru's Southeast Ninja Army in their campaign against the Forest Elf Kingdom.

In another location, the Dragon Kingdom was conquered by the provincial vice governor, Captain Kamin, with the help of Uchiha Naka's Northwest Ninja Army.

Three ninja forces swept out in a mighty and overwhelming manner!

"The northwest corner of the continent is about to be connected. Next, we'll see how the Dragon Emperor and the Great Tomb make their moves."

Uchiha Muan gazed calmly and leisurely at the scene in the sky. Mizuki Haku, riding the Frost Dragon King, was gradually gaining the aura of the blazing sun.

The young and extraordinary captain, after experiencing a nightmarish battle, has also developed a heroic and spirited aura, and may one day break through to the Blazing Sun level.

The one who caught Uchiha Muan's eye the most was Antilin with her black and white eyes. Her slightly manic expression and eyes that flowed with burning killing intent were like a jar of mellow wine, intoxicating and captivating.

Before the boundless forest, Antilin, holding a greatsword with a golden hilt and a large shield with pure white and gold trim, wearing full armor with pure white and gold trim, and with six holy wings of light extending from her back, stretched her body. Her eyes, full of killing intent and even manic excitement, were revealed from the visor of her helmet!

"Ah~ my dearest father, noble King of the Forest Elves, I will shatter your delusions of conquering the world!"

"Then, I'll grind all that filth of yours into mud, bit by bit!"

Antilin gazed at the Forest Elf King, who stood atop a tree amidst the forest's shadows, and chuckled softly.

(End of this chapter)