Battle of the Sharingan

As Konan and Obito talked, Nagato's steps had grown smoother and smoother, until he reached the door and braced one hand against the frame. This morning, rain no longer fell in the Land of Rain. In the distance, between the outlines of the mountains, a golden sun slowly rose. The gentle dawn sunlight shone on Nagato's purple Rinnegan, releasing a dazzling radiance that stirred the soul. "I can feel it... my whole body is filled with power! This is the true power of a god!