The Immortal-Demon Army, numbering hundreds of millions, stared at the sudden turn of events above them. Every last one was bewildered.
What had happened?
They had only just begun to clash. Each of them had been ready to die, willing to sacrifice themselves for the Three Realms.
And now there was a ceasefire?
Why did it feel like a dream?
The Immortal-Demon Army of the Infinite Gate was even more confused. We were ready to fight to the death.
So why were our leaders the first to surrender?
The powerful figures of the Three Realms camp discussed it and accepted the Infinite Gate's surrender.
At the same time, Ji Ning made a decision: the people of the Infinite Gate could remain in the Three Realms. He would not send them wandering through Chaos, only to die in some forgotten corner.
The people of Nuwa's Faction were surprised by Ji Ning's decision. Those of the Infinite Gate were even more surprised.
Meng Chuan was not surprised. This was what Ji Ning had done in the original story.
Ji Ning hated evil with a passion, but he was also a kind man.
Meng Chuan had no intention of interfering. He had sent a wisp of Divine Sense here to help Ji Ning, but he had something more important to do.
Besides, it would not be right for Meng Chuan to make a decision like this in Ji Ning's place.
Among the Infinite Gate's hundreds of millions of Immortal-Demons, some had become Dao Companions or close friends with cultivators of Nuwa's Faction. Some of its Great Powers also had deep ties with Great Powers on the other side.
Ji Ning's master, Dao Ancestor Subhuti, even had close friends within the Infinite Gate.
The war had brought pain to many hearts on both sides.