In an instant, they felt weak all over, their spirits depleted.
The remaining three injured leaders couldn't withstand this collapse of resolve, losing all will to resist.
Previously, the four of them had been overpowered by the opponent.
Now, the opponent had taken one down and had immediately climbed two minor realms, reaching the same level as them.
How could they possibly fight?
Disarm, surrender.
They quickly gave in.
"We admit defeat. Please stop, we surrender."
"You are invading this universe, and we will guide you."
"We are willing to become followers of God."
Though this meant putting their lives in the opponent's hands, if they were obedient, there might still be a sliver of hope.
"At least you're sensible."
Munis nodded slightly upon witnessing this,
"Indeed, faith is fostered through strength. If you don't believe, then you'll be beaten until you do."
"Have your armies and citizens all surrender."
