Madara Uchiha: Mere Magic? Nothing Impressive

The will of another world sought the arrival of a hero, and the soul of a dead man drifted along, drawn into that world. “Magic? A mere speck of firefly light.” He brushed dust that wasn’t even there from his crimson armor. The Demon King before him roared in disbelief. “What are you? What are you, exactly?!” “Oh, watch closely. This is the power of a god named Madara Uchiha.” He formed hand seals. Heavenly Obstacle: Planetary Devastation!