"Loneliness becomes eternal then; let me escort you on your final journey,"
Chu Yuan watched as a strong figure from the God Era unleashed a full-force strike against him, and strolled over as smoothly as drifting clouds and flowing water. Instead of launching a devastating attack, he simply brushed his palm downwards, enveloping everything in a twilight glow.
"Twilight of the Gods!"
"No, not Twilight of the Gods; I don't believe in such twilight. The era of gods will not end. Gods will terminate the cycle of the cosmos, gods will control the course of the universe, for gods are the strongest!"
The figure's face contorted, terror-stricken by the thought of the Twilight of the Gods to the utmost degree.
His struggle was doomed to be futile.
The moment the Twilight of the Gods descended, his entire being froze in place. His massive figure and the dense vitality turned into illusions, and all of a sudden, he transformed into a skeleton, which crumbled into pieces with a clatter.
