"Surrender without a fight, and I'll spare your life. If you're willing to serve my Nian Race, I can promise you'll receive the best treatment our race has to offer!"
The Nian Race's Ancestral God sized Su Ze up for a moment, his eyes gleaming, as he actively tried to recruit him.
'Are you also going to train me to become an Ancestral God? And then, once I'm the leader of the Human Race, your Nian Race leader can just devour me...' Su Ze sneered inwardly, seeing right through the Ancestral God's scheme.
He was already a Sun God; one more evolution would make him an Ancestral God. For any race, he was an irresistible prize.
For a race like the Nian, whose Racial Talent was only third- or fourth-rate, devouring the Human Race would completely change their fortunes. They could at least become a Strong Race among the first-rate races!
They might even be able to break their chains and would no longer have to answer to the Witch Race.
