The Good for Nothing Seventh Young Lady
chapter-1977

In a way, the undead were pitiful.

They had a long life, but they were not accepted by anyone in the world. Human beings despised the undead, the dragons disdained them, the elves regarded the undead as their enemies, the merfolk took out their anger on them due to the devils, the dwarves found the undead not pleasing to the eyes, and the gods could not accept the existence of their race.

The only one who could tolerate the undead were the devils.

In order to survive, the undead had to adhere to the Devil Race: even if they were facing a hard battle against the six major races in the world, they had to fight.

Because if they wanted to live, they must fight for their own race.

Shen Yanxiao creased her brows into a frown. She somehow get stuck with such a terrible question.

In the end, was it justice or evil?

Standing in different positions, people could draw different conclusions.

"Mentor Yan Di?" A call sounded in Shen Yanxiao's ear.

Shen Yanxiao looked up and saw a shy-faced Zhanye standing beside her with eyes full of worry.

"Is Mentor Yan Di worried about what we just said? In fact, we just don't feel confident about ourselves. We are thinking that there are many excellent students in our Deathfire Academy. If they come, Mentor Yan Di will probably look down on us.” Zhanye grasped his head. Seeing Shen Yanxiao’s tight frown on her face, his heart began to feel uncomfortable, and so he summoned up the courage to ask.

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

It was these teenagers who had changed her prejudice against the undead, after all.

"That's good to hear." Zhanye smiled honestly.

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

Zhanye shook his head.

"I've been in the Howling Abyss since I was born. There are no other races here except the undead. But I heard about them from my grandfather. He participated in the war between gods and devils. He lived for a long time and met many races.” Zhanye answered.

"Oh? What did your grandfather say about the other races?” Shen Yanxiao asked casually.

Zhanye thought and said, “My grandfather said that the elves are proud and arrogant. The mind of human beings is the most complex and sinister. If we encounter humans, we must be careful. Dwarves have a bad temper and are a group of very impolite people. Dragons are very strong and they despise the weak creatures. Merpeople are selfish. The gods... The gods are...“

When Zhanye was about to talk about the gods, he closed his mouth and the emotion within his eyes seemed a little desolate.

"What about the gods?" Shen Yanxiao looked at Zhanye and asked curiously.

"My grandfather said that the gods created the world including us, but... But why did they create us if they refuse to accept us?” Zhanye ignorantly looked at Shen Yanxiao. The simple-minded teenager did not realize that they had already become antagonistic to the gods. He just felt somewhat painful for feeling like they had been abandoned.

Shen Yanxiao was stunned.

The gods created the undead?

Shen Yanxiao knew that at the beginning, the Lord God and Devil God joined hands to create this world. At that time, the relationship between the God and Devil Race was not as bad as it was now.

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

But why did the gods who had created the six races reject the existence of the undead?