Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 122 Escape

As the smoke and dust slowly dissipated, Will's breathing became rapid, and his eyes widened in disbelief at what he was seeing.

Sakazuki's figure gradually became clearer, his arms crossed over his chest, crimson lava flowing down his arms like boiling magma.

He held the Blade of Light firmly in front of him, and a piercing hissing sound came from where the blade met his arm, and the air was filled with a scorching heat.

Will's gaze was fixed on Sakazuki's arm, where a small wound had quietly appeared, and a drop of bright red blood slowly seeped out, winding down his arm.

"How is this possible?" Will muttered to himself, his voice filled with disbelief. His all-out attack, which combined the terrifying power of two Imperial Arms, had only left such a negligible wound on Sakazuki.

At that moment, Will suddenly felt a sharp pain in his abdominal wound. He gritted his teeth, cold sweat pouring down his forehead, barely managing to keep from showing signs of exhaustion.

The power generated by fusing with the Imperial Arms only temporarily suppressed the injuries. Now, the unbearable pain returned, even more intense than before.

Sakazuki spoke slowly, his voice low and cold: "Is that all you've got? How disappointing."

Will's pupils constricted, and his heart felt as if it were being gripped tightly by an invisible hand. Before he could even react, he saw Sakazuki's arm muscles bulge suddenly, veins throbbing like earthworms.

"drink!"

With a deep roar, Sakazuki thrust his arms upwards, and in that instant, Will felt an irresistible force coming from below, as if he were fighting against an erupting volcano.

"Oh no!" Will's alarm bells rang loudly.

To Will's astonishment, the Blade of Light suddenly exploded, transforming into countless snow-white feathers. These feathers danced in the air like a sudden blizzard, instantly obscuring the entire battlefield.

Before Will could react, the immense force had already sent him flying. His body tumbled backward like a kite with a broken string, crashing into several boulders before finally coming to a stop.

"Cough!" Will coughed up a mouthful of blood as the wound in his abdomen reopened. The intense pain almost tore his consciousness apart.

Will struggled to lift his head and, through the fluttering feathers, could vaguely see Sakazuki's tall figure slowly approaching, each step seeming to pound on Will's heart.

His gaze swept urgently towards where Kuroko was, his heart pounding. When he saw Kuroko's body, which showed almost no signs of life, his heart sank as if it had been squeezed tightly.

"No. It can't end like this," Will muttered to himself.

He took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down. His mind raced, and Will realized this was not the time to fight head-on. The situation was dire; continuing like this would only lead to total annihilation.

"We must take Black Eyes with us." Will gritted his teeth, a resolute glint in his eyes.

Just as Sakazuki was about to step out of the feather storm, Will suddenly shouted, "Divine Feather Sword!"

Before the words were even finished, the feathers fluttering in the air suddenly stopped. The next second, each feather began to emit a cold metallic luster, becoming as sharp as a knife.

"Buzz—"

The blade spun in the air, emitting a sharp whistling sound. Centered on Will, countless feather blades rapidly converged, forming a giant sword sphere that completely enveloped him.

The surface of the sword ball is covered with blades, and it spins constantly, emitting a tooth-grinding metallic scraping sound.

Sakazuki frowned slightly and paused briefly. He looked up at the ever-expanding sword sphere, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes.

Will clenched his fists, cold sweat beading on his forehead. He stared intently at Sakazuki, his heart pounding. Every breath aggravated the wound in his abdomen, the intense pain threatening to tear his consciousness apart. But he knew this might be his last chance.

The moment Sakazuki took a step, Will's eyes suddenly sharpened.

"Now!" Will roared, his arms suddenly spreading wide.

In an instant, the sharp blades on the surface of the sword ball seemed to be controlled by an invisible hand, transforming into streaks of silver light that poured down on Sakazuki. The air was torn apart by the countless blades, emitting a sharp whistling sound.

Sunlight shone on the flashing blades, reflecting a chilling glint. The entire battlefield seemed shrouded in a silver rain of death.

Sakazuki narrowed his eyes, a cold smile playing on his lips. "Just a simple physical attack?"

Before he could finish speaking, Sakazuki's body suddenly began to twist and deform. His skin rapidly turned crimson, radiating scorching heat. The next second, his entire body transformed into a mass of boiling magma.

The sharp blades whistled through, but were like mud oxen sinking into the sea, having no effect whatsoever. Every sharp blade melted instantly upon touching Sakazuki, turning into a wisp of smoke and dissipating into the air.

Sakazuki flashed forward, instantly arriving in front of the sword ball. "Foolish!" he roared, his right fist covered in jet-black Armament Haki, slamming it hard into the sword ball.

"boom!"

With a deafening roar, a large hole was instantly melted into the surface of the sword ball, and countless blades twisted and deformed under the high temperature.

"Break!" Sakazuki roared, his muscles tensing as he delivered another powerful punch.

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In an instant, the sword sphere was completely pierced. A thick column of magma erupted from the center of the sword sphere, like a spear that reached the heavens and the earth, shooting straight into the sky.

With Sakazuki's final strike, the sword ball completely collapsed.

Countless feather blades scattered like shattered glass, streaking through the air with streaks of silver light. As the smoke and dust gradually dissipated, the interior of the sword sphere was revealed—empty.

Sakazuki frowned, his gaze sweeping across the battlefield like lightning. Suddenly, a blinding white light ripped through the sky, heading straight for Black Eyes. The light was as fast as lightning, arriving in an instant.

As the white light faded, Will's figure appeared. He embraced the thin, dark-eyed man's body, his wings fluttering and creating a gust of wind. Before Sakazuki could react, Will had already transformed into a streak of light and sped away into the distance.

"Will..."

Black eyes opened weakly, her chapped lips trembling slightly. She tried to say something, but could only manage a faint whisper.

Will looked down at the dark-eyed figure in his arms, a flicker of heartache crossing his eyes. He said in a deep voice, "You've done enough..."

With difficulty, her black eyes turned to the distant battlefield: "Seryu."

"We must survive." Will's voice was barely audible, yet filled with unwavering determination. "Only by surviving can we avenge them."

"Escape? You think you can escape from me?"

Sakazuki slowly stepped out of the wreckage of the sword ball. He raised his right hand, and crimson magma gathered in his palm, radiating a scorching heat.

Suddenly, a strong sense of danger washed over him, and Sakazuki's expression changed slightly as he turned around abruptly.

(End of this chapter)