About Three Stories Tall, I Guess

Time flew by, and before they knew it, another year had passed. Land of Fire, northwest. "Fire Style: Dragon Flame Song Technique!" A fireball exploded before Meikyō, transforming into a swarm of Flame Dragons that crashed down upon the group of ninja ahead. Their momentum was terrifying, like shell after shell blasting massive craters into the ground. "Damn it, it's a Konoha Uchiha Jonin! Everyone, scatter and retreat!" A middle-aged ninja wearing an Iwa forehead protector slashed across the middle went pale with fright.