In a sense, undeads were pitiful.

They had a long life, but they were not accepted by anyone in the world. Humans despised undeads, dragons disdained them, elves regarded undeads as their mortal enemies, merfolks took out their anger on undeads because of devils, and dwarves could not stand their appearance. As for the gods, they could not accept the existence of this race.

The only ones who could tolerate undeads were the devils.

In order to survive, undeads had to rely on the devils. Even if they had to face a bitter struggle against the six major races in the world, they had to fight.

Because if they wanted to survive, they had to fight for their race.

Shen Yanxiao frowned and fell into such a conundrum.

Was it justice or evil?

Standing in different positions, different opinions could be drawn.

“Mentor Yan Di?” A voice sounded in Shen Yanxiao’s ears.

Shen Yanxiao looked up and saw the shy Zhanye standing by her side, his eyes full of worry.

“Is Mentor Yan Di worried about what we just said? In fact, we just don’t have confidence in ourselves. We just feel that there are still many excellent students in Deathfire Academy. If they come, Mentor Yan Di may not like us.” Zhanye scratched his head. Just now, he saw Shen Yanxiao frowning here, and his heart could not help but feel uncomfortable. Only after seeing the frown did he have the courage to ask.

Shen Yanxiao smiled and said, “You think too much. You are unique in my heart.”

It was this group of teenagers that changed her prejudice against the Undead race.

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“That’s good.” Zhanye smiled honestly.

“Zhanye, have you seen other races in this world?” Shen Yanxiao was suddenly curious about what other races were like in the eyes of a real undead.

Zhanye shook his head.

“I’ve been in the Howling Abyss since I was born. There are no other races here except undeads here. But I heard from my grandfather that he participated in the war between gods and devils. He has lived for a long time and seen many races,” Zhanye said.

“Oh? What did your grandfather say about those races?” Shen Yanxiao asked casually.

Zhanye thought for a moment and said, “My grandfather said that elves were very proud and arrogant. As for humans, they had the most complicated and sinister thoughts. If we encounter humans, we must be careful. Dwarves had very bad tempers and were a group of very rude people. Dragons were very powerful, but they looked down on weak creatures. Merfolks were selfish. The gods… the gods…”

As Zhanye spoke, he closed his mouth and his eyes were somewhat lonely.

“What about the gods?” Shen Yanxiao looked at Zhanye curiously.

“My grandfather said that the God race created this world and created us, but… but why are they unwilling to accept us after they created us?” Zhanye looked at Shen Yanxiao in confusion. The simple-minded teenager did not realize that they had become enemies with the God race. He only felt a touch of bitterness, as if he had been abandoned.

Shen Yanxiao was stunned.

The gods created undeads?

Shen Yanxiao knew that in the beginning, it was the Lord God and the Devil God who jointly created this world. At that time, the relationship between the gods and devils was not as bad as it was now.

Human beings, dragons, elves, dwarves, merpeople, and undeads were all created by the Lord God and the Devil God together.

However, why did the Lord God who created the six races reject the existence of undeads?