Seven days later.
Over those seven days, Su Yi used the power of reincarnation every day to help the Lost Ones he had rescued dissolve the Ancient God Curse within them.
By now, including Ye Chunqiu, Xu Fushi, Xiao Ruyi, and Li Yong'an, Su Yi had restored the consciousness of three hundred and nineteen Lost Ones.
Among them were forty-nine ghost god-level Lost Ones, including Gu Xingyi.
The other Lost Ones were all below the God Realm.
Their souls had been too severely corroded by the curse's power. Though they had now regained their consciousness, most had lost much of their memories, and their soul power was extremely weak.
The ghost god-level Lost Ones, on the other hand, had almost all recovered their past memories.
At this moment, all these Lost Ones stood before Su Yi.
"Old Xu, tell them that anyone who wishes to leave may do so now."
Su Yi said, "Those who wish to stay, I will help them completely eradicate the Ancient God Curse within them. The prerequisite is that they must submit."
Submit, and they would receive further help.
Refuse to submit, and they could leave whenever they wished.
On this matter, Su Yi would not make things difficult for the Lost Ones.
Everything depended on their own choice.
"Fine, leave it to me."
Xu Fushi agreed with a smile.
Su Yi nodded and turned away.
Upon a stretch of ruins.
When he saw Su Yi approach, Ye Chunqiu asked, "Old Wang, how do you plan to deal with these four Dao Protector ghost gods?"
Four figures stood beside him.
One was a man thin as a hemp stalk, clad in blood-colored armor, with long hair as tangled as weeds.
One was a monk whose empty eye sockets dripped blood.
One was a tall, bald