This was also the reason why Wen Que was unable to contact Tiandao later.

After the battle, there were not many people left in the Demon Realm. Chao Yao, the Immortal Emperor, Xuan Ming, and the Demon King, none of them were intact, and all of them were seriously injured.

Only Yuan Qi and those players who were slightly better off, and the vast majority of the players who chose to support Chao Yao and the others, were still alive.

A small number of them have already died because the system attempted to absorb their souls at the last moment.

The small group of players who originally planned to follow the system and believed that the system would take them back did not practice well as Wei Yu and the others said in order to strengthen their souls.

Therefore, this group of people were taken away directly when the system absorbed soul power.

Another group of people were able to survive because they had been practicing seriously, so their souls were strong and could not be sucked away so easily.

On the other hand, it is because of the protection of Heaven. Because they are willing to protect the world sincerely, just like Lu Zhixian, so Heaven recognizes them and treats them like all its own people.

But later, when the system disappeared, the players also lost some abilities, such as the ability to resurrect. They could no longer be resurrected, nor could they leave the body they had chosen.

It’s like I’ve completely merged into this world and can no longer leave.

Wei Yu and Bian Xirui collapsed to the ground together the moment the battle ended.

Both of them looked at the sky with lifeless eyes.

After a long while, Bian Xirui squeezed Wei Yu's hand and asked in her heart, "Sister, can we never go back?"

There was no response from Wei Yu, and Bian Xirui realized belatedly that they no longer had the game system and could no longer communicate through simple mental communication.

So Bian Xirui moved her dry lips and asked, "Sister, can we never go back?"

Wei Yu has regained some of her spirits at this moment: "Maybe, I don't know."

Many players had the same reaction as them, confused and dazed, even though they won and the choices were all made by them.

But this time I was still in a trance.

After all, they can't go back to their own world. No matter how bad that world is, they were born and raised there.

There are even some people who don't think that the world has so many bad things like Wei Yu and the others do.

Some people are just introverted, not that they have bad relationships with their relatives and friends.

I don’t know who started crying first, but that emotion instantly spread to others.

More and more people are crying.

Chao Yao and the others were extremely tired both mentally and physically at this moment.

But Chao Yao thought about it and stood up, comforting them in a rare gentle manner.

But those words of comfort were ultimately so pale.

She can understand everyone's thoughts, she understands them very well, but understanding is useless.

If you can’t go back, you can’t go back. Understanding does not mean empathy.

It wasn't long before Yuan Qi's situation was also over, and the barrier that sealed off the entire demon world disappeared.

After the system disappeared, some of the out-of-control demons slowly recovered, while others died completely.

Be it the demons following Yuan Qi, the heavenly soldiers brought by Chao Yao, or even the witch army brought by Xuan Ming, they were all killed or wounded, with only half surviving.

Yuan Qi lay on the ground exhausted, confusion gradually spreading in her heart.

Lu Zhixian and Taoxi immediately rushed in with reinforcements the moment the barrier disappeared.

As soon as I entered, I saw Yuan Qi and others, as well as corpses all over the ground.

Lu Zhixian, Taoxi and others couldn't help but choke up when they saw that scene.

Lu Zhixian walked up to Yuan Qi and held out his hand to her: "Are you okay? Can you still stand up?"

Yuan Qi chuckled: "Yes."

She had never seen Lu Zhixian, but she had heard her voice. Lu Zhixian's voice was very nice and unique. At that time, she called her wife, but now she no longer has that thought.

It turns out that people can really grow so much in a short period of time.

"Can we really not go back?" Yuan Qi couldn't help but ask.

Lu Zhixian pursed his lips and sighed: "I don't know, I can only say that I don't have any solution for the time being, but as long as one of you still wants to go back, I will try my best to help you find a way to go back."

Yuan Qi heard her words and then grinned: "Okay, thank you sister."

Lu Zhixian smiled at her: "You're welcome."

"Get up?"

Yuan Qi held her hand and stood up.

Then he said to Lu Zhixian firmly: "I'm not going back. I think it's good here."

Lu Zhixian chuckled and said, "Okay, welcome, as one of the earliest immigrants."

After hearing Lu Zhixian's joke, Yuan Qi finally felt a lot more relaxed.

Taoxi was there helping to treat the wounded, and the heavenly soldiers from the fairyland were also helping to treat and clean up the battlefield.

The broken limbs and arms seen everywhere, and even more tragic scenes, all indicate the fierceness of this war.

There is no one who is without injuries, just more or less.

After Yuan Qi stood up, he originally thought that he could still help, but then he felt a sharp pain in his soul.

The dizziness almost made her unable to stand. There was a buzzing sound in her head, and then she fell down.

It wasn't just her. Some players had already done the same thing long before the Demon God died and the battle here was over.

All the players have experienced death and resurrection, and Lu Zhixian has long said that their resurrection comes at a price.

The system allows them to be resurrected, and in that case it is absolutely impossible to consume the power of the system, but it must be consuming the player's own power. Now Lu Zhixian knows it.

The so-called infinite resurrection is simply burning the players' own soul power.

Perhaps it has long realized that it is already difficult to absorb the souls of some players as its own fuel, but making the best use of everything is the consistent style of the system.

The spiritual consciousness of all players was severely damaged.

And it’s difficult to heal.

Lu Zhixian was at a loss for a moment.

Xuanming checked the situations of those players and finally sighed deeply: "Send them all to the underworld. If Xizi is free, he should be able to help with the treatment. If not, find someone else. This is my token. Go."

"It's not impossible to recover, but you will have to follow me from now on, learn the witch clan's skills, and slowly recover."

Several players who had been resurrected less frequently and were still somewhat conscious immediately thanked Xuanming.

Although they do have some feelings towards a certain sect or race.

But that was when I was a gamer, so having feelings didn't matter.

It’s not possible now. The most important thing is to survive.

Especially after such a war, no one doesn't want to survive.

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