In a vast, open grassy plain, flat and perfect for large-scale combat, the three opposing forces stood facing each other directly. Each side watched the others with sharp, alert eyes, carefully studying what stood in front of them. They counted numbers, analyzed formations, and tried to understand the strength of their enemies. The Uchiha stood on one side, the Senju on another, and the forces of the Land of the Blue Dragon formed the third. A balanced triangle formed between them, and a heavy silence filled the field . the calm before the storm.
Then suddenly, above the forces of the Land of the Blue Dragon, a young man appeared without any warning. He floated calmly in the air, as if standing on invisible ground.
"You crazy Uchiha Clan! And you strong Senju Clan! Welcome, all of you! Hahahaha!"
His voice was loud, filled with excitement, and enhanced with chakra so that everyone could hear him clearly. His laughter echoed across the battlefield.
"I'm really happy to see things turn into such a wonderful situation!"
He paused for a moment, his smile growing wider.
"I hope you all enjoy this festival of battle!"
Then he raised his hand and pointed clearly toward his forces.
"Move out, you bastards! Show them your real spirit and your full courage!"
At once, the warriors of the Lone Wolves Squad roared together.
"Haaah! Haaah!"
"Finally! Finally!"
"Move!"
"Don't get in my way!"
"The Uchiha leader is mine!"
"The Senju are mine!"
"Death to the enemy!"
Their energy was wild and overwhelming. They charged forward like a storm, laughing loudly, shouting, moving in chaotic but fast patterns. When the Senju warriors saw them rushing forward like this, their expressions tightened. This was not normal behavior. There was something unhinged about them.
The Senju Patriarch, standing at the front, felt a clear sense of unease.
"I rushed this . These people look even more unhinged than the Uchiha themselves."
At the same moment, the Uchiha Patriarch raised his voice.
"Prepare for direct engagement!"
In the next instant, all three forces moved at the same time. They rushed forward and collided with tremendous force. The battlefield exploded into noise of metal clashing, voices shouting, wild laughter echoing everywhere.
"Clang! Clang!"
"Haaah!"
"Die!"
"Hahahaha!"
Chaos spread everywhere. Fighting, blood, screams.
But before the two Patriarchs could fully join the clash, something changed. A powerful pressure suddenly surrounded them. Their bodies froze completely and couldn't move at all.
The nearby Lone Wolves fighters immediately stepped back, following strict orders not to approach the Patriarchs.
Then Leon's voice echoed across the battlefield again.
He was descending slowly from the sky, walking through the air as if stepping down invisible stairs. Step by step, calm and steady, drawing everyone's attention.
"You two… will face me personally."
He paused, looking directly at them.
"Come on! Show me the will of the famous Senju and Uchiha Clans!"
At that moment, a wide path opened between the fighting warriors of the Lone Wolves. The clashes around that area stopped instantly. All eyes turned toward Leon as he finally stepped onto the ground. Silence spread across the battlefield.
The Senju Patriarch stood still for a moment, then turned to look behind him.
"Ishin."
His voice was calm, but firm.
"If I do not return from this battle… you will become the next Patriarch. You will lead the clan."
The young man stepped forward, trying to stop him . but his father turned sharply and looked at him with a strict expression.
"This is my responsibility as Patriarch."
He paused briefly.
"And your responsibility is to stay alive… and lead the clan after me."
Without waiting, he turned and began walking forward through the open path.
Behind him, Ishin spoke with a strained voice.
"Yes… Father."
At the same time, the Uchiha Patriarch, Hayato, turned toward his son.
"Hiroshi."
His voice was steady.
"From this moment on you are the Patriarch of the Uchiha Clan."
The elders and warriors around them stayed silent. They understood what this meant.
Hiroshi looked at his father, his eyes filled with emotion.
"Yes… Father."
His voice shook slightly, but he forced himself to stand firm.
"Fight with everything you have and Show him the pride of the Uchiha!"
A faint smile appeared on Hayato's face as he walked forward toward Leon.
Deep inside, he already knew this would be his final battle. He had felt it before it even began. The end of his path.
He knew the enemy was far stronger than expected. He trusted the judgment of the Second Elder completely. But even so, there was no turning back.
He was the Patriarch of the Uchiha. Retreat was shame and fear was shame.
Cowardice could never be forgiven . The only proper end for him was to fall in battle facing a truly strong opponent. So he continued forward, calm and steady, with a faint smile on his face walking toward death and toward the end. Toward the unknown. With courage.
This was what it meant to be Uchiha.
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