Konoha Elf

"You...you little brats..." Uchiha Madara's voice trembled in the air, like icicles in winter, carrying unspeakable complex emotions.

The pair of pupils that once saw through everything and looked down upon the crowd now flashed with a mixed light. In this light, there were memories of the past, helplessness towards reality, and a barely perceptible admiration.

He never thought that there would be such a day.

The man who was once regarded as a legend in the ninja world and admired by countless people was now forced into a desperate situation by these ninjas who he once regarded as immature kids.

Uchiha Madara, the ninja who once stood at the pinnacle of the ninja world, was now trembling like a fallen leaf in the autumn wind, fragile and powerless.

The Six Paths Zen Staff in his hand now seemed to be as heavy as a thousand pounds and could no longer be lifted.

He looked at the young ninjas in front of him. Their faces were full of determination, and there was not a trace of fear of the strong.

Under Naruto's skillful guidance, the chakra of the nine tailed beasts cleverly connected with the night breeze like silk threads, instantly transforming into a unique absorption phenomenon.

Faced with this scene, Uchiha Madara had no power to resist at all. The energy of the tailed beast contained in his body was completely drained away, leaving only a weak shell.

He stared helplessly in the direction of Ye Feng. If it weren't for the protection of Hashirama's cells, the peeling of the tailed beast would undoubtedly lead him to the abyss of death.

The eighteen stone slabs suddenly burst into a dazzling light. When the light dissipated, a dreamlike Pokémon suddenly appeared before everyone.

A white Pokémon that looks like a horse, a unicorn, or a centaur. Its entire body is woven from pure light and sparkles with a mysterious glow.

His eyes are as deep as stars, containing endless wisdom.

The four hooves were as solid as steel, and every step seemed to be followed by the roar of thunder.

In the middle of the forehead, a bright gem shone brightly, with nine different chakra colors flowing through it, which was the ultimate concentration of the power of the nine tailed beasts. Its aura was vast and boundless, with both the wildness of a storm and the calmness of a deep sea current, which made people want to worship it.

Uchiha Madara's eyes were filled with shock and powerlessness.

Ye Feng came to Tiantian's side quickly. His movements were as smooth as flowing water. He took out the full recovery medicine from his ninja tool bag and treated Tiantian's wounds skillfully.

Under Ye Feng's treatment, the wounds on Tiantian's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if time was flowing backwards on her body.

As the wound healed, Tiantian's face gradually regained its healthy rosy color, and the painful frown slowly relaxed, like a flower blooming again after the wind and rain.

"Don't work so hard next time, Tiantian." The voice of the night breeze echoed in the night, full of care and love for Tiantian.

His eyes flashed with deep concern for Tiantian. His words were like the breeze blowing across the lake, gentle yet powerful, soothing Tiantian's tired heart.

"I understand." Tiantian, the tough and brave woman, fell into Ye Feng's arms like a wounded bird. She knew that Ye Feng's arms were her safe haven and the source of her strength.

"Although I'm unwilling, I have to admit that you won." Uchiha Madara's voice trembled under the moonlight, but it was no longer a flame of anger, nor a helpless whine, but a kind of open-mindedness towards fate.

Uchiha Madara's gaze slowly withdrew from Ye Feng, quietly slid across the sky, and finally stopped on the mysterious and majestic Pokémon.

Reflected in his pupils was an existence that transcended the boundaries of the real world. It was a shock and awe that could not be described in words.

His heart was beating wildly in his chest, and every beat was like a war drum beating deep in his soul, reminding him of his powerlessness and insignificance at the moment.

This was an experience he had never had in his life. An indescribable sense of humility surged into his heart like a tide, making him realize that in the face of the vastness of the universe, he was nothing more than a speck of dust, fleeting in an instant.

What he is facing is no longer just a Pokémon, but more like a mysterious force that controls the laws of the universe and the cycle of life and death.

The existence of that kind of power made Uchiha Madara unable to help but feel the most primitive and deepest awe. It was awe for the unknown, for power, and for life. It was the instinctive reaction of human beings when faced with the endless mysteries of the universe.

The Pokémon seemed to sense the fluctuations in Uchiha Madara's heart. It slowly raised its noble and majestic head, and its eyes as bright as stars stared deeply at Uchiha Madara, as if conveying a message.

After receiving the message from the Pokémon Arceus and learning about what Black Zetsu had done, Uchiha Madara's mind was shocked like never before.

He realized that his beliefs, pursuits, and even his fights with Hashirama were just chess pieces in Black Zetsu's game of saving his mother.

"So that's how it is. Hahahaha. I, Uchiha Madara, am actually just a chess piece. Hashirama, it seems I was really wrong." He laughed loudly towards the sky, his laughter full of self-mockery and helplessness.

The laughter echoed in the night sky, like broken glass, piercing everyone's eardrums and also piercing Uchiha Madara's own heart.

He once thought himself to be the master of the world and a legend in the ninja world, but at this moment, his thoughts were shattered by reality.

"I, Uchiha Madara, am defeated by you today, but I have no regrets." His words were filled with determination and relief, as if he had put down the burden of his life. His eyes became clear, like the moonlight on the lake, tranquil and deep.

[Infinite Moon Reading·Explanation]

At that fateful moment, Uchiha Madara, the former legend of the ninja world, finally took decisive action.

He resolutely lifted the infinite moonlight that enveloped the entire world, just like brushing away the dust on a mirror, allowing the world to return to its proper colors.

The moon that was once dyed blood red, like a girl taking off her heavy disguise, gradually regained its bright light and illuminated the world of ninjas.

The ninjas hanging on the sacred tree were sent back to the ground, like people awakened from a dream, breaking free from the illusion one by one.

They opened their eyes in confusion, and the world before their eyes was no longer filled with distorted illusions, but was replaced by familiar comrades. Their smiles and eyes were like the long-lost sunshine, warm and real.

Their memories were revived at this moment, and the days when they fought side by side and the hardships they experienced together flooded into their hearts like a tide.

Naruto and Sasuke in the crowd looked at the moon in the sky which had returned to its original state, and the heavy stone in their hearts finally fell to the ground.