The forests of the Land of Fire. Filled with so many memories of battles, war, friendships gained and lost, and of the Yonkō of old who once treaded their path. Those four ninja who once held the Shinobi World in the grip of their hands had now vanished entirely from the world. The woods grew deeper the father one traveled. Overgrown with vines from lack of travel, the old battleground where two ninja of immense power once fought for the very first time lay completely surrounded by forest. Overgrown with trees and vines. The only thing remaining to mark this spot as such were the scars left in the ground, and a large temple, built into a nearby mountain, made in commemoration of these two shinobi. Only, unlike the other two Yonkō, these two shinobi yet lived.