This place is the Valley of the End in the Naruto world.
Two of the most iconic battles in history took place here. One was the unforgettable fight between Naruto and Sasuke.
The battlefield was completely destroyed in an unprecedented clash, which ultimately ended with Uzumaki Naruto's victory.
Long before that, the most legendary battle was between Senju Hashirama and Uchiha Madara.
Hashirama—the First Hokage, unmatched in power. Madara—the fearsome leader of the Uchiha clan.
Both were friends and rivals, locked in countless fierce battles. Their fight was intense, back and forth, with neither willing to back down.
Now, the scene is set for another clash. On one side stands the terrifying Nine-Tails, its entire body engulfed in orange-red flames. Next to it looms a colossal figure.
That figure is the legendary Susanoo, glowing with a brilliant blue light, wielding two massive swords.
A single swing from these blades could split mountains—capable of cutting through anything.
This was Uchiha Madara's full-body Susanoo, enhanced further by the power of the Nine-Tails, making it nearly unstoppable. Opposing him stood a massive, awe-inspiring Buddha statue.
This was the Thousand-Armed Kannon Buddha—a towering creation of the Senju clan's Wood Style.
"Sage Art: Wood Style — True Several Thousand Hands!"
Just hearing the name of this jutsu was enough to feel the overwhelming power it carried.
The giant Buddha let out a thunderous roar. Its countless arms stretched out one after another, launching a barrage of devastating strikes.
Under this endless assault, the ground shattered, and rubble flew in all directions. Nothing could withstand this overwhelming power.
This was the ultimate strike of this technique—the countless palms of the Buddha crashing down in a merciless wave.
Kaos, who was merely spectating, had no intention of interfering.
However, several massive arms suddenly extended toward him.
Before Kaos even moved, Esdeath had already reacted. She floated up, rising into the air with ease.
In the blink of an eye, a chilling light flashed, and a massive frost shield formed midair as she activated Extreme Freezing.
When the gigantic fists smashed into the ice shield, they didn't cause the slightest shake. Esdeath had even enhanced the shield by integrating other techniques.
One such addition was the Iron Body technique from the Marines, which hardens the body to the toughness of steel.
Though it wasn't Haki, it was still a way of reinforcing the body through physical control.
By condensing the ice further, Esdeath mimicked the Iron Body's effects, increasing the thickness and density of certain areas for greater durability.
Her frost shield became an impenetrable fortress.
Even in the face of such overwhelming power, the icy barrier held firm, demonstrating an absurd level of defense.
Once the attack was neutralized, it was now Senju Hashirama who felt a flicker of doubt.
Even with his overwhelming strength, he was stunned that his strongest attack had failed to defeat the opponent.
"What a monster… My power is considered overwhelming, yet you were able to withstand it. Who… exactly are you?"
Hashirama leapt over and asked, his tone filled with a mix of curiosity and respect. Uchiha Madara, who had been fighting alongside him, also dismissed his Susanoo.
Susanoo was Madara's ultimate trump card.
Now returning to his normal form, he carried a war fan on his back and held a scythe in one hand.
Facing Kaos, the two strongest figures in the Naruto world seemed unusually calm.
But this time was different. Kaos and his subordinates were simply too powerful. If they really had to fight… the two legendary shinobi knew—they would not have the upper hand.
"Senju Hashirama, don't waste your energy. This woman's defense is far stronger than expected—much more than we imagined."
Uchiha Madara stepped forward, his presence calm and composed.
After all, he was someone who had seen countless battles and carried the demeanor of a seasoned warrior, unafraid of anything.
"Who are you? Why have you come to the Valley of the End? This is the place where he and I are meant to fight. And that strange power you used. Are you from the Snow Country?"
Madara was sharp. In his experience, only the ninja of the Snow Country could summon such chilling ice powers so suddenly.
It wasn't necessarily that their ninjutsu was superior, but their techniques were refined—undeniably impressive in the shinobi world.
"We're not from the Snow Country. We come from a far more distant land. And in the future, more of us will arrive."
"I don't know how strong you are, but one thing is certain—we will bring down this world, piece by piece. And we wield power even greater than this."
Kaos spoke coldly. His words rang with the authority of a declaration of war—bold, unfamiliar, and filled with overwhelming confidence.
Uchiha Madara sneered, drew his war scythe, and lunged directly at Esdeath, blocking her strike in the blink of an eye.
"Your Highness, isn't it rude to attack before finishing introductions?" he said sarcastically.
Esdeath smirked. Without another word, she activated Absolute Freeze, her most terrifying ice technique. In an instant, the entire area was engulfed in thick frost, a frozen wasteland forming within seconds.
Uchiha Madara was completely frozen—but only for a moment. What had been frozen wasn't him, but a clone.
"What incredible freezing power… You're no ordinary opponent. Tell me—who are you really?"
"My name is Kaos. I sit on the throne of conquest. And from this moment forward, I declare war on you."
"I've gathered powerful subordinates. To waste them would be a shame. I've heard your world is constantly at war… Well then, prepare yourselves. I'll send my forces to battle the entire shinobi world."
The declaration stunned them. Before Madara and Hashirama stood two overwhelming beings—monsters in their own right. One was the man who had ushered in peace, Senju Hashirama.
The other, Uchiha Madara, was a force just as terrifying.
"Esdeath, it's time to go," Kaos said calmly.
The two turned and left without hesitation, disappearing from sight. The two legendary shinobi stood in silence, their expressions grave.
Madara's fingers tightened around his weapon, and he briefly considered striking Hashirama down then and there.
"Madara," Hashirama said, his tone serious.
"This might be the beginning of something that will reshape the entire shinobi world. You've always said my methods can't bring true peace…"
"Well, maybe the arrival of those two is what you had in mind all along."
Uchiha Madara sighed heavily. After all these years of rivalry—of battles in the shadows and on the battlefield—they had reached a dangerous crossroads.
"Hashirama…"
"What exactly do you intend to do? Rally the other great nations? Form a united army?"
"Will they even follow you? Or is Konoha planning to take the lead and create the ultimate military force?"
"Let me tell you this—even if all the ninja nations cooperate with you for a while, it won't last. They'll eventually turn on each other. I have my own path. I'll protect this world in my own way."
Uchiha Madara's voice was resolute. His eyes burned with determination.
Senju Hashirama exhaled slowly, then turned away.
The two walked off in different directions.
And so began the great change in the shinobi world.