"Enough!"
The Lord of Twilight sighed, and at the moment of his sigh, the Twilight World Tree withered, transforming into a World Tree pervaded by Mysterious Energy.
The shadow of the tree swayed.
All spirits of the Twilight had turned into Mysterious Beings, and the entire Twilight Great World had transformed into the Land of Calamity.
The figure of the Lord of Twilight slowly materialized above the Land of Calamity, shouting loudly at the Meng Tian legion: "I am the Lord of Burial of Twilight, not of the Mysterious!"
"Today, I use the Boundless Burial Soil to bury all things!"
"Mysterious Calamity, too, can be buried!"
As his roaring voice spread, strands of Calamity energy swept out, rapidly corrupting his Tao Heart.
