Zombie Progenitor, Earthling?

Because they were fair and kind,

they had to become gods—could only become gods!?

Sun God Asa's words crashed into everyone's hearts, leaving them utterly shaken.

"Now that it has come to this, will you submit? What will you do?" the giant said again. "You have no choice left. I am suppressing my nature, but I will choose widespread slaughter. I will kill until you submit."

Everyone's expressions changed drastically.

"Zombie race, do you have any objections?" a leader suddenly asked.

A voice came from the shadows. "No objections. For those of us with long lives, we can afford to wait. Sun God Asa is instead our comrade-in-arms. He will make you submit to me. To wait for the day when you can achieve a breakthrough yourselves, you will definitely seek refuge with me. This planet will completely belong to immortality—to the Eternal Undead Dynasty."

Everyone's expressions shifted slightly.

"Immortal life? Interesting. It seems our race possesses a power that absolutely restrains yours. Where there is light, there is darkness, is that it? When I have the time, come see me," Sun God Asa said from above.

At that moment, the leaders discussed matters among themselves for an hour before ultimately choosing submission.

This was a historic moment.

There was no choice.

Nor did they possess any strength to resist.

Even though Nine Provinces Planet possessed the capability to resist the other party's "nuclear threat," the forbidden Sun Descent Weapon, the second threatening weapon had personally descended. They simply could not resist. If they did not want extinction, they could only submit.

"Reflect the beam so that it grazes the edge of the moon! Do not destroy the inscriptions of the ancient gods. That would be a tremendous act of disrespect."

His voice rumbled as he spoke with majesty. "Do