Chapter 124 Final Battle

Peter's heart sank as he glanced around.

The space they floated in seemed unchanged, yet there was an undeniable shift in the air. 

The void, once vast and boundless, now felt constricted.

"Do you really think your little tricks can hold me?" Peter sneered, though his voice lacked its usual confidence. 

The black mist around him surged, forming spectral figures that hissed and wailed, their cries echoing in the enclosed void.

Brian chuckled, the sound devoid of humor. 

"Hold you? Oh, Peter, you misunderstand. This isn't a prison for you." His eyes burned with an intensity that made Peter flinch. "This is your grave."

The temperature plummeted as Brian's aura exploded outward, the void trembling under the weight of his power. 

Flames, bright and unyielding, erupted around him, painting the dark expanse in hues of sky blue and deep blue. 

The embers danced with an eerie grace, their heat palpable even in the void.