Infinite: The Main God Space Starting from Naruto

Chapter 78 Magic Council

In the heart of the mainland, a magnificent architectural complex stands tall.

This is the Magic Council—the core of power in the entire magical world.

The Council not only manages all the guilds across the continent, but also bears the heavy responsibility of maintaining order and punishing dark mages.

At this moment, in the highest meeting room of the council, ten members dressed in magnificent robes are sitting around a huge round table.

"Regarding the recent surge in activity by Black Mages, we must take even stricter measures."

Just as everyone was deep in discussion, the man sitting at one side of the round table suddenly frowned and his face darkened.

Surprisingly, the man looked exactly like Gerald, even the markings on his face were identical.

His unusual behavior quickly drew the attention of the others: "Zekrein, what's wrong?"

Zeklay stood up and gave a slight bow to the surrounding councilors. "Gentlemen, please forgive my rudeness," he said quickly, "something has come up that I need to deal with urgently."

After saying that, he turned and strode toward the door, leaving a room full of astonished members of parliament looking at each other in bewilderment.

As soon as Zikrein stepped out of the council chamber, a figure followed closely behind.

"What happened?" a soft female voice rang in his ear.

Zikrein turned around to face the woman who had chased after him.

He didn't speak, but his voice rang directly in the other person's mind: "Ultear, there's a problem with the Tower of Paradise. I need to go and take care of it."

Upon hearing this, Urudia frowned slightly and replied in a similar voice transmission, "Is it serious? Should I come with you?"

Ziklay shook his head slightly: "No need. You stay here and continue with the meeting. Don't arouse suspicion. I'll be back soon."

As soon as he finished speaking, a golden magic circle suddenly appeared beneath Zekrein's feet. Stars seemed to circulate within the magic circle, emitting a dazzling light.

In the next instant, Zekrein's figure transformed into a golden streak of light and flew towards the window. In the blink of an eye, his figure disappeared at the horizon.

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At this moment, inside the Tower of Paradise

Orochimaru walked over to Ikaruga, picked up the long sword lying next to it, and examined it closely.

The blade gleamed with a cold luster, its edge as sharp as ever, showing no signs of having been in a fierce battle.

Orochimaru gently stroked the blade, a hint of admiration flashing in his eyes.

"This sword is quite good," Orochimaru said in a low voice. "The material is very special."

"Put it away. We can't have won this battle without you," Fugaku's voice came from behind.

Thank you.

Orochimaru sheathed Ikaruga's longsword in his scroll, stood up, and was about to speak when a strange ripple suddenly appeared on the wall in front of them, attracting their attention.

The wall in front of them rippled like water, and in the blink of an eye, the outline of a huge door frame appeared.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the door that had appeared out of nowhere suddenly swung open to both sides, revealing a passage. Dense darkness poured out from behind the door, seemingly devouring the surrounding light as if it were a tangible substance.

Meanwhile, magic arrays appeared on the surrounding walls, constantly pressing down on the two of them.

"Interesting, forcing us to go in." Orochimaru narrowed his eyes slightly, licked his lips lightly, and said in a heavy tone with a hint of excitement, "It seems the final boss of the game is about to appear."

"This passage likely leads directly to the center of the tower," Fugaku said in a low voice. "The core should be just ahead."

"Then let's meet the master of this tower." Orochimaru's lips curled into a cold smile: "Hidden Shadow Snake Hand!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several white snakes darted out from his sleeves and shot into the dark passage like arrows. The swarm of snakes moved swiftly through the gloom, scouting ahead while gathering intelligence.

However, just as the white snake was about to reach the end of the passage, a powerful energy surge suddenly swept over it.

"hiss--"

The white snakes let out a short hiss and instantly turned into blue smoke, dissipating into the air.

Orochimaru frowned slightly, a hint of wariness flashing in his eyes. A blurry figure could be vaguely seen at the end of the passage, but before he could make out it, the white snake had already been destroyed.

"It seems they don't want us to know too much," Orochimaru said softly.

Just then, the wall was about to shrink in front of them. Orochimaru and Fugaku exchanged a glance, and then stepped into the dark passage.

The moment Orochimaru stepped into the passage, his trouser leg trembled slightly. Several extremely thin white snakes silently slid out from his trouser leg and quickly disappeared into the shadows.

After passing through the dark passage, a vast room suddenly opened up before them. A man dressed in a magnificent robe sat on a throne, his sharp gaze fixed on the two of them.

"I didn't expect you guys to make it this far. Congratulations," Gerald said with a smile.

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His voice was low and tinged with amusement: "Can you tell me why you've come here?"

Orochimaru chuckled lightly and replied unhurriedly, "It was just a chance encounter, or you could call it a game..."

While the two were talking, Fugaku stood to the side, his Mangekyou Sharingan quietly rotating, carefully scanning every corner of the room, trying to find an object similar to a core.

He noticed that the entire room was covered with intricate magical patterns, and there seemed to be invisible energy flowing in the air.

At that moment, Gerald noticed Fugaku's actions, his face instantly darkened, and he abruptly stood up.

"Since you've come here to die, then so be it!" Gerald said coldly, his voice filled with undeniable killing intent.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly waved his right hand, and a ripple appeared in the air. In an instant, a black magic circle lit up in his hand.

"boom!"

A thick beam of light shot out from the magic circle, heading straight for Fugaku. Wherever the beam passed, the air was instantly ignited, producing a piercing explosion.

Fugaku's eyes flickered, and he swayed as if to dodge.

But just then, a circle of complex runes suddenly lit up on the ground beneath his feet. Fugaku felt his feet sink as if into mud, unable to move.

"Oh no!" Fugaku thought with a start.

As the beam of light was about to strike, Fugaku's Mangekyou Sharingan eyes spun wildly.

"boom!"

A massive Susanoo instantly materialized, blocking Fugaku's path. The beam of light slammed into the Susanoo, creating a deafening explosion. A shockwave rippled through the air, sending debris flying everywhere.

At the same time, Orochimaru rapidly formed hand seals and muttered, "Wind Release..."

However, Gerald sneered, "Want to form hand seals? Not so easy!"

He suddenly waved his hand, and four purple magic circles appeared around Orochimaru, surrounding him completely. Several black chains shot out from the magic circles, coiling towards Orochimaru's hands like serpents.

(End of this chapter)