The bloodied bodies of the demons slowly reverted back to being in top condition, yet they still had no breathe of life. The broken weapons fixed themselves and seemed as new as ever.
The limbless demons suddenly saw their limbs appear, yet they had list complete control and feeling of said limbs. Realizing this, brought endless dread and chaos to the demons.
Everything was just too terrifying. Even watching the natural environment not fix itself, was more terrifying. As everything proved that there was no battle, yet their environment and bodies said otherwise.
When everything was over, Rongxi finally realised why he felt surreal before. They were played. Big time. There was no dark elf, no Nether elf and no big figure here.
But there were almost a million demon corpses, intact and healthy, and another million heavily injured demons, also in one piece and untouched. And two out of the six demon lords managed to survive.
"This..."
