What was the most valuable thing these days?
"Sure enough, high-quality talent was the most valuable. Under normal circumstances, how could such mature big shots, capable of standing on their own, possibly choose to join me?"
Among these deities, compared to Lu PingAn, every one of them could be called an ancient god.
They had all evolved from mortals. Some had fought their way through countless obstacles, some had persevered alone until now, while others had remained trapped in one place with their clansmen.
"Though most of them hadn't been doing too well. But surviving as a deity in a hellhole like the Underground World already proved their abilities."
In a world where "godslaying" could lead to evolution, survival itself was a display of strength. The longer one endured, the more dangerous one was proven to be.
Among the ancient gods who had joined Lu PingAn, some excelled at combat, some at nurturing legions, and some at evasion. They generally had not been doing well and felt no sense of belonging to the Underground World, which was why they were willing to abandon everything and board Lu PingAn's ship.
But a temporary allegiance did not mean permanence. Forced eternal enslavement would only invite resistance. In this time of crisis, everyone was naturally in the same boat, but if he could not earn their recognition before the crisis passed, then parting ways would already be the best possible outcome.
"Lady Suren of Forest's Colors? You can become a high-level Dancer in a short time? That would be a huge help. If you need any resources, submit a request directly to my side."
Lady Suren had a leopard's tail, tiger claws, and a human face. With six arms and hoofed feet, she habitually sat cross-legged, looking somewhat like the legendary Queen Mother