Naruto The Dark Mage

Divine Confrontation

Momoshiki took note of Itachi's three-tomoe Sharingan. The familiar pattern of the tomoe in the Sharingan reminded him of the tomoe in the Otsutsuki's Rinne-Sharingan.

"Interesting," Momoshiki mused aloud, his eyes narrowing as he studied Itachi. "Another descendant of Kaguya, it seems. I can see the echoes of her power in your eyes, boy. How quaint. I wonder how much of her strength flows through your veins."

Momoshiki's mind raced, considering the implications. "Kaguya's legacy persists even now. Perhaps this world holds more secrets and more potential than I initially thought," he thought to himself. "But no matter how strong these remnants may be, they are nothing compared to the true power of an Otsutsuki."

He chuckled, a sinister smile spreading across his face. "Let us see just how far that diluted power will take you, descendant."

Naruto stood firm, his body aglow with the combined power of magic and chakra. Momoshiki's eyes narrowed as he rushed forward, engaging Naruto in an intense taijutsu battle. Their movements were almost too fast to follow, each blow landing with the force of a hurricane.

Naruto let Momoshiki overwhelm him. With precise strikes, Momoshiki targeted Naruto's chakra points, disrupting his control. A particularly hard hit to the stomach sent Naruto flying backward. Momoshiki appeared before him in an instant, grabbing his head with a vice-like grip.

Before Naruto could react, Itachi materialized behind Momoshiki. However, Momoshiki was quick to intercept. He delivered a powerful palm strike to Itachi's stomach, making him wince in pain. With a swift motion, Momoshiki grabbed Itachi's head as well, dragging both of their heads through the ground with brutal force before tossing them aside like rag dolls.

Naruto and Itachi recovered quickly, launching a coordinated attack. Their fists collided with Momoshiki's in a powerful clash that sent shockwaves rippling through the air. The sheer force of their collision caused the ground to crack and tremble beneath them.

Momoshiki's eyes gleamed with malevolent excitement. "This is getting fun," he said, his voice dripping with anticipation.

Naruto glanced at Itachi and nodded. "Let's take this up a notch, Itachi." He said before entering his God form

"Yes, Naruto-sama," Itachi responded, his form becoming demonic, his power surging.

Their movements became a blur, each clash of power causing the very air to vibrate. Despite their speed and strength, Momoshiki managed to hold his ground, though he grew increasingly frustrated as they landed a few well-placed hits.