Naruto Multiverse

The battle between Naruto and Trigon was nothing short of cataclysmic. The dark energy surrounding them threatened to tear apart the fabric of reality itself as both beings unleashed their full power. There was no grandeur announcement or epic moment of silence before it began—just the sudden, brutal collision of two unstoppable forces.

Naruto had been prepared, but even he hadn't anticipated the scale of the destruction that Trigon could cause when left unchecked. Millions had already died, sacrifices offered by the Lords of Chaos, and the world itself seemed to quake under the weight of the portals that had opened. They were supposed to fight, but their enemies were everywhere—diverting attention, leaving Naruto with no choice but to confront Trigon alone.

The confrontation began with words, a cold warning, but Trigon was never one to listen. His arrogance had no equal, and his threats were as empty as they were vile. "If you had never touched my daughter and attacked again, I would have let you go," Naruto's voice was laced with fury, but there was a coldness in his tone as well, one born of the immense pain that the mere thought of Trigon inflicting harm on his loved ones had caused.

Trigon only laughed, the sound echoing like thunder in Naruto's mind. "Let me go? Human, you think too much of yourself. You are just a maggot that survived because of luck but today that luck ends. I will show you an experience worse than death. Your daughter will bear my child, and you will see it personally."

Naruto's gaze darkened, the heat of his fury rising as Trigon's words hit a nerve deep inside him. Without another moment's hesitation, he struck, throwing a powerful punch toward the towering figure of Trigon, but the punch landed without effect. It was like slamming his fist into a mountain—his attack barely made a dent, and before he could even react, Trigon retaliated with a blow that sent Naruto crashing backward.

Both of them were near invulnerable—Trigon with his impenetrable demonic skin and hell flames, and Naruto with his combination of immortallike abilities, his healing, and his overwhelming will. Physical attacks seemed pointless, and yet neither of them could afford to hold back.

"Your skin is too thick, indeed," Naruto muttered under his breath, disgust in his eyes as he surveyed his opponent. Trigon, with his arrogant smile, stood there, the image of a conqueror who thought himself untouchable. His words dripped with contempt. "You are worthless, human. And yet, you seek to defy me? Pathetic."

The tension between them was palpable. Trigon was angry now, the disrespect Naruto had shown him burning like a fire in his chest. Flames erupted from Trigon's body, curling and crackling like living serpents. "I will burn you in the fires of hell!" he declared.

The sky seemed to split open as hellish fire blazed across the horizon. Naruto's body burned as the flames consumed him, but his healing powers fought back against the inferno, and he didn't falter. Instead, with a snarl, he propelled himself into space, dragging Trigon along with him. He had fought the hellish monster before, but now it was different. Now, it was personal.

They soared into the void, far from the Earth, where no one could intervene. Superman was busy battling Darkseid on the other side of the planet, and Naruto knew it would be up to him to handle this one. The atmosphere around them was like a cauldron, the flames of Trigon's hell fire licking at Naruto's skin. As the two of them continued to fight in the cold expanse of space, Trigon's claws slashed across Naruto, the hell fire clinging to his body as it burned through his skin.

Naruto gritted his teeth, every strike from Trigon sending pain through his body like a hundred needles piercing his flesh. But Naruto never relented. His own power surged as he tapped into the aura of death, the energy of his domains wrapping around him like a protective shield. He didn't let the pain overtake him. Instead, he used it as fuel, pushing back against the monstrous force of Trigon.

His death aura engulfed him as he launched another devastating kick toward Trigon. The kick was blocked by the demonic energy that surrounded Trigon's body, but Naruto felt a small sense of satisfaction. The attack had still left a mark, and Trigon's confidence faltered for just a moment.

Trigon sneered, his voice laced with disdain. "With that puny power, you can never scratch me. I am invincible. I am the conqueror of worlds. Come, surrender, and let your sentence become lighter."

Naruto's eyes flashed with cold fury. "I am the Seventh Hokage of Konoha. The Immortal King of the World. The hope of mankind. And I shall never let sinners rest in peace."

The words weren't just a declaration of his power, but of his resolve. Trigon might be a immortal in his own right, but Naruto was no mere man. He had a heart that beat for those he loved, a soul that refused to bow to anyone.

The energy within him began to shift, his powers aligning with the dark forces that only he could wield. His cloak shimmered with a golden light, the aura of death swirling around him, pushing against the hell fire that Trigon had set alight. The clash of their powers filled the void, creating a cacophony of energy and destruction as the two titans exchanged blow after blow, neither one able to gain a decisive advantage.

It was a battle without end. The exchange of blows seemed endless, each one powerful enough to destroy worlds, but neither of them willing to yield. Time felt as if it had stopped, with the universe itself holding its breath as they fought for supremacy.

Naruto's smile never wavered as he met Trigon's enraged gaze. "What are you smiling for? Did you go crazy from the heat?" Trigon snarled, his voice low and menacing.

"Haha, no," Naruto laughed darkly. "I was smiling at the thought of your death."

Trigon's eyes widened with fury, and with a final roar, he summoned the full force of his power, but Naruto was already there, ready to strike once more, determined to finish this battle, once and for all. "In your dreams!" Trigon bellowed, but it would be his last words.

The battle would not end in silence. It would end in the destruction of one, and the rise of the other. And Naruto was prepared to see it through to the bitter end.

As the battle reached its apex, the tension in the air was palpable. Trigon's malevolent presence filled the vastness of space, his power clashing against the combined might of Naruto and Raven. For a moment, the two were like the calm in the eye of the storm, an unshakable force that stood tall despite the chaos swirling around them.

Naruto's voice rang out with certainty, breaking through the air, "No, in my reality."

At his side, Raven appeared, her presence a beacon of power and resolve. She had not stood beside him in so long, but in that moment, she was not the frightened daughter of Trigon—she was a force in her own right. Her father's eyes narrowed as he felt the unsettling surge of energy emanating from them both.

Raven had long feared the man who had sired her, but now, with Naruto's hand firmly in hers, a sense of peace washed over her, a peace she had never felt before in her tumultuous life. His cloak enveloped her, the warmth of his embrace reminding her that she was not alone, that she was complete. Her cloak, once dark, now turned white as her power fused with Naruto's, their energies intertwining in a beautiful harmony.

Trigon, consumed by fury and confusion, roared at the sight of his daughter standing so confidently beside his enemy. His emotions boiled over as he hissed, "You think little chick can help you against me?" His voice dripped with contempt, but there was a hint of unease as the power that radiated from the two of them grew.

"Yes," Naruto replied, his voice calm and unwavering, his grip on Raven's hand strengthening. Raven's gaze met her father's for the first time in years, and she was not afraid. The fear that had once gripped her heart when facing him dissolved in the warmth of Naruto's presence. It was as if the very foundation of her being had shifted—no longer was she the powerless, broken girl that her father had made her believe she was. With Naruto beside her, she was whole.

For the first time in her life, Raven felt a sense of completeness that she had long yearned for. But deep inside, she knew that she could never truly claim this peace for herself. She knew Naruto was not hers to keep, and the thought was fleeting—a mere whisper in her heart that she quickly pushed away.

With Raven's power now fully integrated with Naruto's, and the added strength of Kurama within him, they were an unstoppable force. Trigon's demonic energy wavered under the combined assault, his defenses weakening as Raven's pure, light-infused powers clashed with his hellish flames.

"Curse you, wench!" Trigon spat, his anger burning hotter than ever as he struggled to keep his form together. "I shall never rest until you are dead!"

But Naruto stood firm, his gaze locked onto the fallen immortal with a fire in his eyes. "This is your final battle. You are terrorizing no one after today. Disappear."

With those words, the energy around them crackled, gathering in a concentrated beam of both life and death. The fusion of their powers created a pulse that extended outward, a brilliant light and shadow working in tandem, and with a final surge, it enveloped Trigon. The energy tore through him like a blade through flesh, erasing him from existence entirely.

For a brief moment, there was nothing but silence in the vast expanse of space. Then, as the aftermath of the cataclysmic strike settled, Naruto staggered, his body finally feeling the toll of the battle. He fell to his knees, his breath ragged, as he coughed up blood, the power he had unleashed mixing with the unstable forces still coursing through his body.

Raven, too, felt the weight of the battle, her own fatigue setting in, but the satisfaction of their victory gave her strength. She looked down at Naruto, concern washing over her as she saw him struggling.

"Master!" Raven cried, her voice laced with worry.

Naruto's response was soft, almost a whisper. "I'm okay. Just need some rest."

But his words couldn't hide the strain in his body as he sat down, still feeling the aftermath of the intense battle. His vision swam as he looked down from the vastness of space, his mind racing with the enormity of what they had just accomplished. The portals that had opened across the world were closing, the remnants of chaos dissipating as the Lords of Chaos were pushed back. With Trigon's death, their power had diminished, and they were left scrambling, retreating back into the void from which they came.

As the danger began to subside, Raven remained by Naruto's side, her gaze shifting as she saw Hima approaching. Her heart swelled with relief, and Naruto, despite his exhaustion, smiled up at the sight of his daughter.

"Daddy!" Hima's voice rang out, her joy evident as she ran to him.

Naruto's smile grew wider, his heart lighter, despite the weariness that weighed on him. As Hima reached him, he pulled her into his arms, feeling that this, right here, was the beginning of a new chapter. The nightmare was over, and for the first time in a long while, he allowed himself to believe that everything might finally be okay.

Despite the pain, despite the sacrifices, Naruto knew that things were going to be fine from now on. And as he held his daughter in his arms, with Raven by his side and the world slowly healing, he could finally begin to breathe again.