This was it. Madara had sealed the Juubi inside himself and summoned the God Tree. Nobody could stop him as he reached for the fruit. Naruto woke up from his bed in the hospital and looked up. The air was filled with screams as shinobi jumped at Madara, trying to stop him. To Madara it didn't make a difference, as they fell short. Anyone who got close enough to make an attack was denied by his killing intent. As he reached to the fruit, a portal slowly materialized. The biggest beast ever, bigger than the Bijuu stepped out of it, and everyone felt the might of it. People were suffocating from the power feeling as they had escaped one terror into another. Whatever it was, it roared. Time distorted as even more of these beings stepped into existence. They flooded in, as many as eye could see. After the very last thing entered into the universe, Naruto could feel a presence past anything he had ever known. Time finally burst, throwing the present into the future, the past into the present, and the future put further. Differences happened, changing history and altering landscapes from imaginary battles to ones with sweat and blood. Death itself twas foiled in some conquests. And yet, the new existence of a new species, called the Atamons.