"In the golden age of the Shintoists pantheon, They gathered all their might to challenge him ... and failed, Without a doubt he's the King of Gods."


The battle of the strongest Shintoists of today against the strongest Shintoist of the history.

9320 years ago.

"So that's how it's going to be?" Naruto mumbled while eyeing his opponents.

"Don't say this is cowardly or unfair.." Susanoo told him mockingly, Holding the Yamato no Orochi in one hand as the other hand had in it's hold an strange sort of mana staff.

"After all, You are the strongest one! You are not called Shinju for nothing!" Susanoo claimed as he pointed the katana towards Naruto.

Behind Naruto was Uraume breathing heavily, blood covering part of her face as her hair was bathed in blood, her armor was now broken in many places and multiples injuries were visible.

"Shallinar." Naruto called as a red headed horned woman appeared in thin air, said woman carried a massive bow in her back. "Take Uraume to a safe place, this will end today." without another word needed, Both Shallinar and Uraume vanished from the existence.

The second that both vanished, A lightning roared to life as Naruto rushed to Susano'o.

"Not so fast!" Inari growled launching a massive blue fire ball at Naruto and charged at him.

Naruto simply took head on the fire attack and a couple of milliseconds later Inari's spear pierced through his chest. Naruto however didn't express any pain or reaction at all. This unsettled the kitsune deity.

Inari's horror grew as her spear, meant to deliver a fatal blow, merely lodged into Naruto's chest without eliciting any reaction. Her eyes widened in disbelief, her confidence shattering as she beheld Naruto's unyielding form, the spear jutting grotesquely from his body.

"How... How is this possible?" Inari whispered, her voice trembling, her grip on the spear weakening. "Breathe, breathe, breathe," she muttered to herself, trying to calm the rising tide of panic.

Naruto's eyes, cold and merciless, locked onto hers. With a swift, almost nonchalant movement, he grasped the spear embedded in his chest, snapping it in half. Blood trickled down, but Naruto seemed oblivious to the pain. In one fluid motion, he lunged at Inari.

Inari barely had time to react as Naruto's hand, infused with raw power, gripped her arm. Her scream echoed through the battlefield as he twisted and pulled, ripping her arm from its socket with a sickening crunch. Blood sprayed in a crimson arc, and Inari fell to the ground, clutching the gushing wound, her face contorted in agony and terror.

Susanoo roared in fury, his mana staff crackling with dark energy. "You'll pay for that!" he bellowed, charging at Naruto with the Yamato no Orochi raised high. The katana came down in a deadly arc, aimed to cleave Naruto in two.

Naruto dodged with preternatural speed, countering with a vicious punch to Susanoo's midsection. The impact sent shockwaves through Susanoo's body, but he retaliated instantly, swinging the Yamato no Orochi horizontally. The blade grazed Naruto's side, drawing blood, but Naruto laughed—a dark, joyless sound.

Their battle intensified, each strike more brutal than the last. Susanoo's blade and staff clashed against Naruto's fists and swift movements. Each exchange was a violent ballet, the ground beneath them splintering from the sheer force of their blows. Susanoo summoned lightning, sending bolts crashing down, but Naruto weaved through them, his laughter echoing louder with each dodge.

Naruto's eyes glinted with sadistic pleasure as he landed a powerful kick to Susanoo's ribs, hearing the satisfying crack of bones breaking. Susanoo staggered back, gasping for breath, but Naruto was relentless. He grabbed Susanoo by the throat, lifting him off the ground and slamming him into the earth with a thunderous crash.

As Naruto held Susanoo by the throat, squeezing tightly, A figure could be seen by his peripherical vision. A man with a roar of fury, Hachiman swung his sword, a weapon imbued with the strength of a thousand warriors, striking Naruto across the back.

Naruto grunted in pain, the blow momentarily loosening his grip on Susanoo. Hachiman didn't relent; he followed up with a flurry of powerful strikes, each one designed to kill the older one. Susanoo, gasping for air, took advantage of Naruto's distraction to recover his stance.

As Hachiman's sword collided with Naruto's body, each impact a brutal testament to his skill and strength. Naruto's body, though resilient, bore the marks of Hachiman's relentless assault. Blood flowed freely from multiple wounds, yet Naruto's expression only grew more manic, his eyes alight with sadistic glee.

"Is this the best y'all can offer!?" Naruto taunted, his voice dripping with derision. He seized Hachiman's wrist in a vice-like grip, twisting until the bones snapped. Hachiman cried out, but Naruto's grin only widened. "Pathetic."

Naruto then drove his knee into Hachiman's stomach, causing the god to double over in pain. Not wasting a moment, Naruto swung Hachiman around like a rag doll, smashing him into the ground repeatedly until the earth was stained with his blood.

From above, Amaterasu descended, her flames illuminating the battlefield with an ethereal light. Her bow, crafted from the essence of the sun, was drawn, an arrow of pure solar energy aimed at Naruto.

"Enough!" she declared, her voice a harmonious blend of authority and sorrow. She released the arrow, its trajectory true and swift.

Naruto raised a hand, catching the arrow mid-flight. The energy sizzled and burned, but he absorbed it, his eyes glowing with a mocking light. He launched himself at Amaterasu.

The gods fought with everything they had, but Naruto's power and brutality were unmatched. He seemed to delight in their suffering, each scream and cry only fueling his sadistic pleasure. He ripped through their defenses, his strikes leaving deep, bleeding wounds. He relished the taste of their fear, the sight of their blood staining the sacred ground of takagamahara

Naruto stood amidst the carnage, breathing heavily, his body covered in wounds and blood— theirs. His eyes gleamed with a calm, unholy boing as he surveyed the fallen gods. "This is the end," he declared, his voice echoing with the finality of doom.

The battlefield fell silent, the air thick with the scent of blood and the echoes of a battle that would be remembered by them for a very long time.


Present Days

April, 7th 2012

The grand hall of Yasaka's palace shimmered under the glow of enchanted lanterns, casting a soft, mystical light on the ancient tapestries that adorned the walls. The atmosphere was charged with anticipation and power as leaders from various powerful factions gathered to discuss two pressing matters: the awaited return of their leader and the devil's request.

Yasaka, the nine-tailed fox yokai, stood at the head of the table. Her golden eyes, filled with wisdom and authority, swept over the assembled leaders. With a regal grace, she began to speak, her voice resonating with a melodic yet commanding tone.

"Esteemed leaders," Yasaka said, "we are gathered here to deliberate on crucial issues. First, the anticipation of Naruto-sama's return, and second, the devils' request to join our new recently formed faction."

The room fell silent as the leaders processed her words, each contemplating the significance of the matters at hand. Tokinada Tsunayashiro leaned forward slightly, a sinister smile playing on his lips. "Yasaka-sama, while the return of Naruto-kun's is paramount, we must not overlook the strategic advantage that the devils' alliance could provide. The political landscape is shifting rapidly, I mean! we could really use their Alliance for benfitial prowess."

Yamamoto Genryuusai nodded solemnly. "Indeed, Yasaka-dono, we must be cautious. The devils have always been unpredictable allies. Their request must be scrutinized carefully."

Yhwach, who had been silent thus far, finally spoke. His deep voice echoed through the hall. "The devils' proposal is indeed tempting, but their motives are rarely pure. We must consider the risks involved."

Augus added, "Trust must be earned. The devils have a long way to go if they wish to prove themselves worthy of our alliance."

Yasaka nodded thoughtfully. "Your points are valid. We must approach this matter with caution. However, the potential benefits cannot be ignored. This is why we must discuss it thoroughly and reach a consensus."

"Integrating the devils could tip the scales in our favor, but it could also destabilize the delicate balance we have maintained." Tiamat shifted her serpentine form slighty as she spoke

"Power is transient. We must be prepared for all outcomes."Ophis added in her monotone voice,

"We must be strategic in our approach. The devils' alliance could serve our interests well if managed correctly." Kenjaku, smirking, interjected.

The leaders nodded in agreement, understanding the gravity of the decisions before them. Yasaka raised her hand, signaling for further discussion. "Let us first consider the implications of Naruto's return. His presence would undoubtedly bring stability and strength to our faction. However, we must ensure we are not left vulnerable in his absence."

Tokinada's eyes gleamed with a cunning light. "The return of Naruto-kun's will solidify our position. We must be prepared to act swiftly upon his arrival."

Yamamoto's voice was steady and resolute. "His return is inevitable, but we must not rush into decisions. Patience and preparation are key."

Yhwach nodded in agreement. "We must stay hidden for now. The devils' request can be considered once Naruto has returned and assessed the situation."

Augus clenched his fists. "In the meantime, we must strengthen our alliances and prepare for any challenges that may arise."

Yasaka listened intently. "Very well. We shall wait for Naruto-sama's return before making any final decisions regarding the devils' request. In the meantime, we must gather intelligence and strengthen our position."

Tiamat spoke again, her voice calm and measured. "The devils' request must not be dismissed lightly. We should send envoys to gauge their true intentions and capabilities."

Ophis nodded.

Kenjaku's smile widened. "I can arrange for discreet investigations. We will uncover their true motives."

Yasaka raised her hand once more, bringing the discussion to a close. "It is decided. We will wait for Naruto's return and gather intelligence on the devils. Only then will we make a decision that ensures the stability and strength of our faction."

The leaders nodded in agreement. As the meeting adjourned, Yasaka couldn't help but feel a sense of anticipation. The path ahead was fraught.

The grand hall slowly emptied, the leaders departing to their respective realms, each with a renewed sense of duty and determination. Yasaka remained, her thoughts turning to Naruto. His return would mark a new era, one filled with both promise and peril. Until then, Yasaka would ensure that their faction remained united and prepared for the trials that lay ahead.


As the hall fell into a hushed silence, Yasaka's thoughts turned inward. She knew the responsibility she carried was immense, and the decisions made in this chamber would shape the future of their world. The anticipation of Naruto's return weighed heavily on her mind. His presence had always been a stabilizing force.

Yasaka's reverie was interrupted by the arrival of her trusted advisor, a kitsune named Kokou. He bowed respectfully before speaking. "Yasaka-sama, the leaders have departed. What are your thoughts on the discussions?"

Yasaka sighed. "The decision to wait for Naruto is wise, but it is not without its risks. We must be vigilant and prepared for any eventuality."

Kokou nodded. "The devils' request is indeed intriguing. If managed correctly, it could provide us with a significant advantage."

"True," Yasaka agreed, "but we must ensure their motives align with ours. Trust is a fragile thing, easily broken."

Kokou's eyes sparkled with mischief. "Shall I begin the arrangements for our envoys to investigate the devils' true intentions?"

Yasaka smiled, appreciating Kokou's enthusiasm. "Yes, but proceed with caution. We cannot afford any missteps."

"As you wish, Yasaka-sama," Kokou replied, bowing once more before departing to carry out his tasks.

As Kokou left, Yasaka turned her attention back to the table, where the remnants of the meeting lingered in the air. She knew that while they had reached a consensus, the path ahead was fraught with uncertainty. The devils' request was a double-edged sword, offering both potential and peril.

Yasaka's thoughts were interrupted by a soft rustling sound. She turned to see a figure emerge from the shadows—a cloaked individual whose presence was both enigmatic and unsettling. Yasaka recognized him immediately: Kenjaku.

"Yasaka-sama," Kenjaku said, his voice smooth and calculated. "I couldn't help but overhear your concerns. Rest assured, my investigations will uncover the devils' true motives...Besides, i'm working on their seals aswell."

Yasaka regarded Kenjaku with a mixture of respect and caution. His skills in manipulation and intelligence were unparalleled, but his motives were often inscrutable. "So they got sealed aswell?"

"Amaterasu got spicy back then." Kenjaku sighed.


AN: Hi, soooo im here again, hopefully yall like this one. I plan to update it soon again but no promisses.

so far i think yall can guess who kenjaku was refering too.


SPOILERS

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"It's ok Rias!" Akeno said while shaking violently "Breath, Breath, BREATH!"


"Phase; Twilight, Eyes of Wisdom, Paramita, Pillars of Light, Nine Ropes, Polarised Light, Crow and Declaration, Between Front and Back-"

"Scale of the dragon, Recoil, Twin Meteors-"

"Hollow Purple!\Word Cutting Slash!"