The Witcher – Uchiha Madara!

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Third Person POV

Northern kingdoms.

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The sorcerers continued casting spells against one another in a section of the battlefield, with various lights swirling around as they fought fiercely. Mages were falling here and there, keeping the fight balanced, with deaths on all sides constantly, and at the same time, neither Nilfgaardian nor Northern soldiers dared to step into that area to avoid being caught in the power of the attacks unleashed in that battle between sorcerers and mages.

Loud explosions erupted in one corner; one of the most prominent duels was Tissaia confronting Francesca in a fierce battle, exchanging spells relentlessly while continuing their attacks against each other.

Sometimes their words mingled with the sound of magic.

"You are on the wrong side, Francesca!" Tissaia exclaimed, casting a spell at her adversary.

"I am doing this for my people!" Francesca retorted vehemently. "Emhyr promised me a place where my people can live in peace!" she said, launching another attack.

The elf continued her onslaught, trying to defeat her longtime companion and adversary—or at least, she had been before this war. After all, Emhyr had sought her out years ago and offered to help the elves in exchange for their loyalty. She had hesitated at first, but upon noticing signs of persecution against elves, dwarves, and other creatures from the North—persecution that was bound to grow more radical over the years and, as she foresaw, would turn into full-scale oppression within a decade—Francesca decided to accept the offer.

"I won't let you destroy thousands of lives like this! Do you think elves won't die alongside the humans when the black-clad soldiers invade their kingdoms? We don't act like this, Francesca!" Tissaia countered firmly.

The two clashed violently, exchanging bolts of lightning, flames, and magical explosions. Their attacks were destructive, affecting the entire surrounding battlefield. Tissaia fought with a sharp gaze, while Francesca kept up the pressure with powerful magic as two of the most formidable mages across the continent.

Meanwhile, Yennefer was also engaged in a fierce duel against Fringilla. Magical lightning streaked through the air between them as Fringilla defended herself and counterattacked with devastating explosions.

"You've always been so selfish, Yennefer! It's time for you to learn a lesson, that you are beneath me!" Fringilla shouted, unleashing a spell that forced Yennefer to retreat.

They had been rivals since their time at the Aretuza school of magic. Both were ambitious and narcissistic, but Yennefer had always stood out among the younger students. Now, Fringilla saw an opportunity to prove her superiority. Their duel raged intensely, with attacks being exchanged continuously.

Meanwhile, that section of the battlefield remained untouched by any soldier. It was a space reserved solely for mages fighting each other, while the Nilfgaardian and Northern armies battled elsewhere. The Nilfgaardian commanders struggled to organize their troops, but the situation was complicated due to what Madara had done at the beginning of the battle, with magical explosions and the sound of weapons echoing everywhere.

BOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!

Suddenly, a massive explosion erupted in the middle of the Nilfgaardian army, drawing everyone's attention. Yennefer, who was fighting Fringilla, frowned at the sound of the blast. Even Fringilla momentarily halted her attack to look in the direction of the explosion.

"What is happening over there?" Fringilla asked, suspicious.

"Madara is there... but what was that?" Yennefer murmured, perplexed. She saw nothing besides Madara that could create an explosion of that magnitude. It seemed like two immense forces colliding against each other.

"Could they have arrived?" Yennefer thought, recalling Madara's words when she encountered him after fighting that strange man with powers similar to Madara's in the North.

'I want to eliminate them all at once.'

Before she could process it further, an attack from Fringilla struck her arm. Yennefer groaned in pain but remained steadfast, preparing a new spell to continue the combat. The fight was far from over.

The battle raged on for some time after the echo of the explosion. However, another, even larger explosion occurred. A line of fire and wind descended from the sky, with various other elements emerging from the ground and clashing against each other.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!

Tremors!

The explosion was so massive this time that it shook the entire battlefield, leaving everyone stunned as chaos engulfed the center of the Nilfgaardian army. Soldiers ran desperately, trying to escape the site of a battle that no one fully understood.

"What is happening there?" King Thorne murmured as he struggled to keep control of his horse while commanding the army.

"It doesn't matter now! It's destroying our enemies. Let's just keep pressing forward! Advance, men! Kill the enemy! Follow my orders!" the Temerian general exclaimed, as the leaders quickly organized and pushed the attack lines.

On the other side of the battlefield, the Nilfgaardian general could see that the situation was not in their favor. He remained in a secure location, protected by mages and guards. But the constant pressure from the enemy army, combined with the explosions within his ranks, was confusing the black-clad soldiers. They were torn between confronting the enemy ahead and dealing with the explosions behind them. Despite being trained soldiers, many began to panic—even when facing mere peasants and farmers, a humiliating situation for the Nilfgaardian Empire.

"Can anyone tell me exactly what's happening there? I see explosions. Is that boy still killing our soldiers?" the general barked hoarsely, his voice rough and tired from shouting. With all his might, he wished for Madara to be killed. He no longer cared about information regarding Princess Ciri; that boy had to be eliminated at all costs!

"My lord, we don't know exactly, but it seems someone is fighting that monster who invaded our army," a soldier answered hesitantly.

"What the hell is going on there?" the general muttered to himself, frowning.

Suddenly, everything calmed for a brief moment after a few more explosions. But what followed shocked the entire battlefield. Over two hundred thousand men fixed their eyes directly on the center of the chaos in that devastated area, filled with smoke and burning flames.

In the next instant, new explosions erupted as gigantic snakes appeared out of nowhere, bursting through the smoke and advancing into the crowd. The Nilfgaardian soldiers, desperate, scrambled to escape.

"What are those monsters?" some shouted as they ran. Even the Northern soldiers, who had been fighting fiercely, were stunned by the sight.

"What is this?" Tissaia paused her attacks, staring at the massive snakes in astonishment.

More explosions erupted shortly after. Explosions of water in the form of roaring dragons also appeared in that area, clashing against flames from the other side and creating even more chaos.

"What is happening there?" Francesca murmured, looking on in bewilderment, momentarily halting her attacks against Tissaia. The battle among the chakra users was drawing everyone's attention. The destruction and overwhelming power were beyond anything anyone there could comprehend.

In the center of the battlefield, Madara was finally fighting everyone at once. Daigo, the ninja with strange mouths on the palms of his hands, was creating clay bombs in various shapes, attempting to blow him up, while Madara dodged and counterattacked.

The ninja controlling the snakes, a remarkably good copy of Orochimaru, launched relentless attacks. Madara should have killed him at least twice during the fight, but he kept reappearing, using substitutions or even creating new bodies. It was disgusting to witness, and he eventually summoned giant snakes to attack Madara.

Quickly, Madara dodged both the snakes and the water dragon jutsus aimed at him. But at that moment, something unexpected occurred. Kenzu finally returned to the fight. After recovering his destroyed body and damaged heart, only a mask remained of him. He charged at Madara, unleashing a combined explosion of fire and wind, clearly having learned to merge the two elements by observing the Uchiha.

Simultaneously, the ninja who resembled Deidara—Daigo—formed a hand seal and quickly began transforming the surrounding terrain into explosive clay. Various clay animals emerged, surrounding Madara, with some trapping his body.

"I see..." Despite the situation, Madara merely murmured with a sigh as he analyzed the field around him. He was trapped, with no apparent escape options, while carefully observing the two older men who hadn't attacked this time. The man who controlled the water element with great skill—the leader—frowned as he noticed something.

"He's planning something," the man murmured suspiciously.

Madara was indeed planning something. He decided to access the system and use everything he had, activating his final card.

BOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOMMMMMM!!!!

As the explosions struck him, a new gigantic blast erupted, lighting up the entire battlefield in the middle of the day. The impact was so powerful that it nearly made everyone lose their balance from the tremor.

"Did we manage to defeat him?" Daigo asked, watching the debris scatter as the ground was carved out, leaving a gaping hole, while Kenzu landed beside them.

"I don't think so. That boy is up to something. Stay alert—he might appear anywhere," the group leader warned, keeping his eyes fixed on the destroyed field.

"Don't worry; I'll come at you from the front this time."

Madara's voice echoed, making everyone turn to the center of the explosion. There, where only a crater should have been, a figure emerged from the smoke, leaping out of the hole unscathed despite clearly enduring the explosion. He jumped out and landed calmly, rising slowly.

All four who had been fighting him stared in shock.

They no longer saw a child. Now, he was an adult at the peak of his strength, wearing his full armor. He stood with his arms crossed, eyes closed, maintaining an upright posture as the wind tousled his hair. When he tilted his head to align his gaze with his enemies, he opened his eyes, revealing his three-tomoe Sharingan. The Uchiha clan symbol gleamed proudly on his back.

"Who are you?" the group leader murmured, his tone showing concern for the first time. He didn't have a Sharingan, but he could feel the density of chakra emanating from this figure. What stood before them made him tremble. This was no longer the boy they had been fighting earlier. It was something entirely different—something unimaginable for a human, even one wielding chakra.

"I am..." Madara looked at them calmly, as if they were beneath him. "...the ghost of the Uchihas." His words echoed effortlessly across the area.

Soldiers who had been resisting now fled in desperation, running as fast as they could. Others, from farther away, stood frozen, watching in disbelief, trying to comprehend what was happening. Madara, now a grown man, stood in front of the four shinobi who had previously battled the boy.

"What is this? He's grown... is something like this even possible? Fine, we'll keep fighting then. After all, this kid can't keep running forever," Daigo murmured, beginning to prepare more clay with the mouths on his hands.

However, he felt something that made him pause the next moment. A force surged toward them as Madara, still with his arms crossed and his gaze fixed on the four enemies, unleashed his chakra.

A wave of energy began spreading in all directions, and everyone—Nilfgaardian soldiers, Northerners, and mages—felt a chill and fear.

It wasn't just about the quantity of chakra but its density, which was now overwhelming. The entire battlefield began to feel a power that was beyond anything anyone there could handle—a power that could be compared to that of a... god.

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