The Ant Race Overlord laughed heartily. "We're no longer the weaklings we once were."
"And do you think we could hold off the Dead without this kind of strength? That's an army of primordial gods! An undying, indestructible army!"
The Xenomorph Overlord and the Spirit Realm Teacher were utterly shocked. Under everyone's layers of protection, they entered the Independent Alliance.
Just then, they suddenly realized that the Independent Alliance truly was different from them.
Here, they saw the Wisdom Race, the Alien Race, and several races from the Primordial World interacting amicably, learning from one another and progressing together.
Moreover, they did not seem to treat the Overlords with quite so much reverence. Everyone seemed remarkably equal, even waving and chatting amiably with one another.
This peculiar atmosphere made the two even more reluctant to speak.
Life had taught them that when they did not understand a situation, it was best not to ask careless questions or look around indiscriminately.
Soon, the Demon Emperor and the others selected an area. It was not large, containing only a single city, but it was enough to accommodate the members of their races.
"The Independent Alliance doesn't have much territory right now. This city connects to the Underground Space, so you can essentially treat it as two cities."
"Both the Xenomorphs and the Spirit Realm Race can survive here."
"However, the Xenomorphs are a slave race, after all, so you must still surrender your origin. And given your race's peculiar nature, every act of reproduction must take place under the Ant Race's supervision. When reproduction is not permitted, you absolutely must not lay eggs inside members of other races at will. That would be disrespectful to them."
The Xenomorph Overlord nodded solemnly. "We understand what is expected of us. After this, we will