Chapter 2081: Yaksha (5)

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

“So what? I am already an undead. I have brought the Undead race to stand on the same side as the devils. My hands are stained with the blood of gods. Nothing can go back.” Yaksha leaned against the wall and laughed at his muddle-headedness.

He yearned for the God race, but he would never be accepted by them again. He had even become the target of hatred of many races, the lord of undeads…

“So what if they are undeads? I have never understood why the Lord God abandoned the Undead race, but I believe that as long as undeads no longer disobey the will of the dead and turn them into mindless puppets, the Undead race will become the most popular race.” Shen Yanxiao looked at Yaksha. During this period of time in the Howling Abyss, she could clearly feel that undeads were not much different from other races.

They also had joy, anger, sorrow, and joy.

They also yearned for light, hoping that they could be accepted by the gods.

!!

Yaksha looked at Shen Yanxiao in surprise. From the beginning, he only regarded Shen Yanxiao as a chess piece of Di Xiu, but such a chess piece said something that made his heart beat faster.

Being accepted by gods was the wish of Yaksha and every single undead.

But after a moment of excitement, Yaksha once again showed a look of despair.

“The Lord God is missing and the God race has fallen. Who will accept undeads? In the end, we are just an abandoned race.”

Shen Yanxiao suddenly pointed at Xiu.

“Xiu can! You all know that the most powerful god other than the Lord God is Xiu. He was also the one who led the God race against the Devil race in the war between gods and devils. As long as you guarantee that undeads will no longer resurrect the dead as puppets, Xiu can accept you on behalf of the God race.”

It was very simple to find a representative for the God race!

With the disappearance of the Lord God, Xiu was the strongest superior god.

After all, right now, there were only three gods left…

Shen Siyu was her brother, so there was no reason not to support his brother-in-law.

The Dragon God was Xiu’s sandbag. If he dared to object, he would beat him to death!

Shen Yanxiao’s proposal stunned Yaksha. He was stunned for a long time before he looked up at Xiu with a cold face.

Xiu was still expressionless and as cold as ice.

Shen Yanxiao turned her head and blinked her clear eyes. She acted cute without any moral principles.

Xiu glanced at Shen Yanxiao and turned to the stunned Yaksha.

“If you can ensure that undeads will abide by the agreement, on behalf of the God race, I will accept the existence of undeads. Undeads will enjoy the same right to live as other races.” Xiu’s voice was not loud, and his tone did not fluctuate in the slightest.

But every word was like a soldering iron that burned Yaksha’s soul.

Yaksha, who had been suppressed for tens of millions of years, finally burst into tears at this moment.

Like a child, he curled himself into a ball and buried his face in his hands as he choked.

He could not remember how long he had been looking forward to this, hoping that he could get the approval of the God race again. He thought he would never have such an opportunity in his life.

When he turned to Satan, he thought that he would be an enemy of the God race for the rest of his life.

Unexpectedly, hope finally arrived.

Shen Yanxiao silently looked at Yaksha who had lost control of his emotions and could not help but feel sad.

Who could associate the cold and cruel Undead Lord with the curled figure in front of them?

That Lord God was really good at torturing people. Where did he go in the end? Why did he suddenly disappear?