Kaguya's screams echoed endlessly through the Expansive Truth-Seeking Ball Space.
Black blood continued to gush from the wound on her forehead. The agony of her severed Rinne Sharingan, along with the despair of her collapsing chakra source, sent uncontrollable spasms through her body. Black Sealing Chains pinned her in midair, her limbs stretched apart. She could not move, not even to raise a hand to cover her wound.
Not a trace of the Progenitor of Chakra's pride or majesty remained in her eyes. All that was left was unbearable pain and despair that cut to the bone.
Chiya had completely countered every trump card, every ability, and every ounce of power she possessed, stripping them all away. Amenominaka, Infinite Tsukuyomi, Yomotsu Hirasaka-the ultimate abilities that had allowed her to dominate the shinobi world for a thousand years-had become utterly useless with the severing of her Rinne Sharingan. Her chakra source teetered on the brink of collapse. Unable to perform even the most basic taijutsu, she had become utterly helpless, her life and death resting on Chiya's whim.
Holding Ryūjin Jakka, Chiya walked slowly up to her and stopped.
He raised his head and looked at the wretched Kaguya pinned in midair. His eyes were cold, without a hint of pity or hesitation.
"You schemed for a thousand years, struggled for a thousand years, instigated countless wars in the shinobi world, and killed countless people."
Chiya's voice was calm, yet carried the force of an end to everything. Each word rang clearly throughout the Expansive Truth-Seeking Ball Space.
"The moment you planted the God Tree, the curtain rose on this thousand-year farce. Now, it's time to bring it to an end."
As his final words fell, Chiya slowly raised Ryūjin Jakka above his head.
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