Prelude to Victory When the flames of war gradually subsided and the smoke on the battlefield began to dissipate, everyone knew that the war was nearing its end. Countless practitioners stood in different positions, their hearts filled with complex emotions. Some had tears in their eyes, looking back at every step they had taken in this great war; some smiled, with a hint of satisfaction on their lips, knowing that they had realized their original belief at this moment.

However, the most shocking thing was still that lone figure - Chen Xiu. He stood in the center of the battlefield, his eyes fixed on the front. At that moment, it seemed as if the heaven and earth had opened the door to victory for him. There was no trace of fatigue in his eyes, only clear determination and perseverance. At this moment, he was no longer the boy who only knew how to practice desperately, but became the supreme being in the eyes of all practitioners, the leader of the warriors, and the saint who guided them to victory.

"This is our common victory." Chen Xiu's voice was deep and powerful, echoing throughout the battlefield. He did not dwell on his own success, but turned to look at every soldier around him, his eyes full of warmth and gratitude. Every cultivator who participated in the war became an indispensable part of his heart at this moment.

"We did it!" The soldiers cheered in unison. Although they were exhausted, everyone's eyes were shining with excitement. They knew that the victory of this war was not only their personal victory, but also the victory of the entire era, and the glory of their common achievement. The power of identity
Wars are often fought with blood and fire, and the victory of this war is the result of every practitioner's struggle between life and death. Everyone knows that the key to this war is not just the battle itself, but the recognition of every practitioner's belief in Chen Xiu and the unwavering strength he leads.

Chen Xiu's command was like an invisible rope that tightly connected all the practitioners. In his eyes, the life of every soldier was supreme, and every effort they made was worth cherishing and respecting. It was precisely because of this recognition and understanding that all the soldiers followed Chen Xiu without hesitation under extreme conditions and completed their mission.

In this battle, the growth of the warriors is obvious. Not only did they complete their own breakthroughs in cultivation, but they also found their true value in this war. Everyone realized that they were no longer fighting alone, but were part of the common struggle on the prehistoric continent.

"The existence of every cultivator is a symbol of victory." Chen Xiu stood on the high platform, his eyes swept over every soldier, his heart filled with pride. He knew that he was no longer just a cultivator, but a leader of the entire era. At this moment, everyone had achieved the goal they originally recognized.

As Chen Xiu's voice echoed across the battlefield, all the practitioners bowed their heads, silently feeling the recognition and honor. Everyone knew that the victory they had achieved was not only a personal breakthrough, but also the rise of this era. The price of victory
However, victory is not without a price. The practitioners know in their hearts that every victory in this war is the result of the blood and sweat of countless people. Behind every soldier, there are unknown sacrifices and persistence.

"We have experienced too many hardships and difficulties, but we did not give up." An old soldier looked into the distance, with a trace of worry in his eyes. Although the war was over, he knew that behind the victory, there were still many unrevealed pains and sorrows.

The war not only tested the strength of the practitioners, but also their faith and will. In this battle, everyone experienced the test of life and death. Countless practitioners fell on the battlefield, blood was spilled, and their comrades fought hard beside them. However, despite this, they still did not give up until the final victory.

This persistence is an indelible mark in the hearts of every practitioner. It represents their growth, their persistence and hope on this continent. And now, the fruits of victory are the rewards of this persistence.

"We won, but we also paid a lot." Another young practitioner's eyes sparkled with tears. She recalled her former comrades and the sacrifices they had made, and felt deeply moved.

However, Chen Xiu's eyes were extremely firm. He did not get complacent with his victory, but knew that the real victory was not just the end of the battle, but the growth and strength that the soldiers gained through this battle. "Our victory means that the efforts of countless sacrifices have been rewarded." Chen Xiu said slowly, "Every sacrificed soldier is the cornerstone of our victory." Invincible faith
As Chen Xiu's voice fell, an incomparable firmness rose in the hearts of the soldiers again. They were not complacent because of Chen Xiu's victory, but realized that this victory contained the dedication and sacrifice of countless people. Everyone standing here is a witness to the victory of this war and the successor of countless heroes.

"The victory we have achieved is not only a victory of strength, but also a victory of faith." Chen Xiu's voice was sonorous and powerful, echoing in everyone's ears. Every practitioner could clearly hear the voice in his or her heart, which was a call from the depths of his or her soul and the deepest love for this continent.

"This victory belongs to all those who fought for their beliefs." Chen Xiu closed his eyes slightly, as if he saw the heroes who had died for this continent. Their souls will always shine behind this victory.

As Chen Xiu said, this victory no longer belongs to him alone. It belongs to all practitioners, to every warrior who fought for this continent. Whether they were former enemies or former comrades, everyone has been united by the belief in this war and achieved this invincible victory.

With the end of the war, the lives of the practitioners gradually returned to peace. The smoke of war had dissipated, but the faith was still stirring in everyone's heart.

"We have completed our mission, but this does not mean that everything is over." Chen Xiu stood in front of everyone and took a deep breath. "This war has given us the glory of victory, but it has also made us realize that true strength does not only come from victory in battle, but also from the eternal faith in each of our hearts."

Chen Xiu's eyes did not show any slackness, but became more determined. He knew that victory was temporary, but faith was eternal. Only by constantly surpassing oneself could this continent always be led by the strong.

The practitioners reaffirmed their faith at this moment. They understood that the victory of this war was just a new beginning. The real challenge had just begun.

"The future belongs to each and every one of us." Chen Xiu's voice was full of power. "Let us welcome the new era together!"

On this day, the faith of the practitioners was finally sublimated, and the future of the prehistoric continent was written by them together. (End of this chapter)

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