The Whole People Are Lords: You Call This the Weakest Undead?

No female lead. No alliance; develop alone. Neutral factions are killed too.

First, the conclusion: undead are gods. I will not accept any rebuttal.

“Are you crazy? Skeleton soldiers shatter at the slightest touch, and undead are naturally hated by every race!”

Upon hearing this, Qin Qing smiled faintly.

Your elite troops will collapse from fear.

My skeleton soldiers, even if only a head remains, will still roll toward the enemy.

[Dwarven musketeer: Loyalty -10! Morale collapsed! Beginning to flee!]

[My skeleton soldiers: Loyalty 100 (eternal loyalty), morale none, executing suicide charge order...]

Your hero units will betray you because of poor treatment.

My acolytes want no salary, no food, work 007 all year without rest, and will even say to me: “At your service, my lord.”

Most importantly...

I have a divine talent, War’s Blessing.

Every battle you regard as “miserable” is a feast of resources to me.

[Beep! Spoils settlement x2! Congratulations on obtaining one hundred times the troops!]

While other lords are still calculating losses, Qin Qing is already worrying.

“Please, I beg you, stop sending more. My graveyard really can’t fit any more.”