Chapter 1052 Final Showdown

• "Truth is, a moment ago I was ready to spare him, but the fool dared to curse me. He chose death—so blame him, not me." Finneas spoke the words without tremor, his tone calm as winter steel.
• All light died, leaving the battlefield a single, yawning void. Within that abyss, the Moon Emperor's towering frame shimmered, wreathed in sparks of the ultimate cultivation path. The spectral petals wheeled around him, each one pulling every eye in the arena like planets locked to a star.
• "You court oblivion with every breath, child." The Moon Emperor peered down at Finneas, judgment coiling behind his eyes like a waiting guillotine.