After asking multiple times and still receiving a negative answer, the Conqueror completely accepted it. He clicked his tongue in regret, then drew the sword at his waist and slashed casually into empty space, effortlessly tearing the fabric of reality open.
Surging magic power poured out like a torrent, and a brilliantly glowing large Noble Phantasm manifested amidst the rushing mana. The surrounding ninja were nearly blown away by the howling gale whipped up around them. A Cloud ninja reacted quickly and grabbed the Conqueror's cloak, narrowly avoiding being swept away.
The Conqueror let out a hearty laugh, and the fierce wind quietly receded. The Cloud ninja nearly stumbled to the ground, but the Conqueror casually reached out and steadied him, helping him stand firmly.
Chapter 228