Konan’s Gift, Kakuzu’s Creed

Yun Chuan gently raised his right hand, syllables leaving his lips. Then, firelight rose before him. A flawless ring, perfect without a single defect, coiled within Yun Chuan's raised, open palm like a tiny sun. Never before had rain and light possessed such vivid texture. The next moment, something like shattering glass seemed to ring through the air. Yet what shattered was not glass, but the flames compressed to their absolute limit before Yun Chuan. "Hadō #31: Shakkahō.