Chapter 427

"Alright, the dream world without ominous Chakra has begun!"

Above the battlefield, the full moon that had been hanging high looked like a sun illuminating all things, casting its light across the entire world.

On the massive trunks of the God Tree, people wrapped in white cloth like silkworm cocoons hung silently.

Uchiha Madara stood before the full moon, revealing a twisted smile.

The full moon bloomed with white light, and the nine black tomoe on it were very distinct.

After the white light lasted for a period of time, it gradually dissipated.

The color of the sky returned to the appearance of night once more.

The full moon also changed from white back to scarlet.

But the people already wrapped in white cloth showed no signs of waking up at all.

Uchiha Madara floated before the scarlet moon, quietly admiring his own masterpiece.

When he noticed Aizen Sosuke, his excited gaze gradually cooled.

"To think... he was not affected by the Infinite Tsukuyomi..."

Uchiha Madara narrowed his eyes, carefully observing Aizen Sosuke's state.

The iridescent light barrier on his body attracted his attention.

"Is it because of the Hogyoku..."

Seeing the glowing Hogyoku at Aizen Sosuke's chest, a flash of realization crossed Uchiha Madara's eyes.

At the same time, his desire for the Hogyoku became even more intense.

To think it could even isolate the power of the Infinite Tsukuyomi; the Hogyoku is truly a miraculous substance!

Under Uchiha Madara's gaze, the light emitted by the Hogyoku dissipated, revealing Aizen Sosuke's appearance.

Black Zetsu observed from the shadows, and seeing that Aizen Sosuke had no changes, he thought to himself: "The light really didn't penetrate inside."

"Is it over..."

Aizen Sosuke scanned the surrounding scene and exclaimed: "What a magnificent genjutsu..."

"However, this ability alone does not seem enough to defeat me."

Uchiha Madara remained expressionless and descended straight down from the sky.

The four shadows created by Limbo: Border Jail surrounded Aizen Sosuke tightly.

Uchiha Madara spoke: "I will not let you make another move."

"I have severed the causality of this world and cut away human suffering, pain, and emptiness!"

Uchiha Madara waved his hand, staring at Aizen Sosuke, and said: "This is a world where all ninja are no longer fighting!"

"I have turned hell into heaven!"

"The mistakes Hashirama made have finally been corrected by me!"

"War has never ceased; this is the ninja world Hashirama created!"

Hashirama: "813??"

How did the topic suddenly shift to him?

Uchiha Madara did not care about Senju Hashirama's feelings; he stared at Aizen Sosuke and continued: "Now, everyone is having a beautiful dream within the God Tree."

"They are all in the world of their own ideals."

Hearing Uchiha Madara's words, Aizen Sosuke suddenly smiled.

"Aren't they living in the world of your ideals?"

Uchiha Madara was not affected by Aizen Sosuke's words.

"From the long wars of the ninja, I have ended the long-standing strife as a savior!"

"However..."

His Rinnegan flickered slightly, and his gaze moved down, resting on Aizen Sosuke's chest.

"The Infinite Tsukuyomi is ultimately imperfect."

The Infinite Tsukuyomi, after all, only creates a beautiful dream world.

If he hadn't seen the Hogyoku, he might have thought the Infinite Tsukuyomi was perfect.

It was the most perfect technique to end war.

But the appearance of the Hogyoku allowed him to see more possibilities!

Aizen Sosuke looked down following Uchiha Madara's gaze, then chuckled: "Oh? So you want my Hogyoku."

"That's right!"

Uchiha Madara's tone was full of fanaticism: "As long as you give me that Hogyoku, I can evolve the Infinite Tsukuyomi and create a truly peaceful and beautiful new world!"

"Just hand over the Hogyoku, and everything will be over!!"

Aizen Sosuke remained unmoved, but his eyes suddenly looked behind Uchiha Madara.

While Uchiha Madara was confused, suddenly, with a squelch, a black hand pierced through his heart!

Uchiha Madara's eyes suddenly widened.

"You're wrong, Madara."

Black Zetsu's hoarse voice sounded from behind Uchiha Madara.

"You are not the savior, and all of this will not end."

Uchiha Madara wanted to turn around, but could only tremble as he rotated his Rinnegan, barely looking at Black Zetsu from the corner of his eye.

He couldn't move.

"Wh, what's happening?"

In the distance, Senju Hashirama saw Uchiha Madara's heart being pierced, his eyes full of disbelief.

Senju Tobirama frowned deeply and said in a low voice: "Isn't that Black Zetsu on the same side as Uchiha Madara?"