But what was done was done, and there was no turning back.
He looked at the remaining three and said, "I'll emphasize this one more time: do not resist. You've all seen what became of him."
The three of them now understood their fate. As they gazed at their companion, who had been reduced to a walking corpse, a chill shot through their hearts.
Compared to becoming a living-dead puppet, they would much rather become Su Ze's slaves.
At least, as long as they retained their own consciousness, there was still hope of one day regaining their freedom.
If a powerhouse from their race could rescue them, there would surely be a way to free them. After all, it was only a Tier 7 parasitic ability.
A Sun God expert with the right ability might be able to nullify the parasitic effect. Even if a Sun God couldn't, an Ancestral God certainly could.
No matter how slim the hope, it was still hope.
