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... was sent flying like a cannonball, crashing through a dense forest of towering trees.
The ground trembled violently, and thick clouds of dust rolled outward in waves.
When the Eight-Tails finally slammed into the ground, it no longer had the strength to stand. Weakly, it lay there, panting heavily.
"Too slow."
Madara's cold gaze remained fixed ahead. A slight frown creased his brow, a flash of dissatisfaction flickering in his eyes.
His voice was as frigi ...
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