The Final Resting Place

"They cannot die because of conflict, so we'll create another cause of death."

With that casual remark, Shen Yi looked toward the small figure in the distance whose aura was nearing dissipation.

At this, Fei Mi's eyes suddenly lit up, and a smile returned to her childish face.

"There actually aren't many cases of people coming here to activate the Void Cage. Most True Demons who die in the Twilight Abyss are already on the brink of death."

"They try to find a new rebirth in the Twilight Abyss, hoping it can grant them one final chance at survival. But such cases are few and far between. Almost no one succeeds."

"What is this supposed to be? It sounds like gamblers at the end of the road, coming here to find the capital for a comeback. Is the Twilight Abyss some giant casino?" Wen Ke'er frowned, a trace of disdain flashing across her face.

For beings like them, whose strength had already reached a certain level, their lifespans were usually extraordinarily long.

Even an Elf like Wen Ke'er, who was over a thousand years old, had only recently entered young adulthood by the standards of the Elf race.

What Fei Mi described, as Wen Ke'er understood it, was basically those whose natural lifespans had ended or who had suffered devastating, irreparable wounds.

Under such circumstances, seeking rebirth through external means was nothing more than a fantasy!

It was simply impossible!

"When you mentioned returning to the Twilight Abyss before, you didn't mean this, did you?"

"All those dying people came here not to return, but to seek a new chance at life."

Shimada Yukimi frowned and asked the question on Winnie's behalf.

"Yes."

Fei Mi nodded lightly, clearly pleased by Shimada Yukimi's question.

Then, she raised a fragment of bone