Chapter 1051 Caelun Falls And Moon Emperor Arrives

• Finneas' eyes were shards of winter glass. "Shut your filthy mouth," he said, his voice so low it seemed carved from ice. He tightened his grip, letting cruelty—not hesitation—guide the pressure.
• Caelun's triumphant grin collapsed into a mask of agony. He shrieked, a sound like steel tearing under molten weight.
• His soul convulsed, unable to accept that, even with doom marching across the sky, Finneas still dared harm him. How... How dare he? Has he lost his mind? Does he not fear death at all?