Global Lord: You Call This the Weakest Undead?

[No female lead] [This story is dark, involves no alliances, focuses on independent development, and even kills neutral factions] To state the conclusion first, the dead are the gods! No arguments accepted. "Are you crazy? Skeleton soldiers shatter at the slightest touch, and the undead are inherently hated by all races!" Xu Qin smiled slightly upon hearing this. Your elite troops will crumble out of fear. My skeleton soldiers, even if they only have one head left, will still roll towards the enemy. [Dwarf Musketeer: Loyalty -10! Morale collapsed! Starting to flee!] [My Skeleton Soldiers: Loyalty 100 (Eternally Loyal), Morale (None), Executing "Suicide Charge" command...] Your hero units may rebel because of poor treatment. My acolyte doesn't ask for a salary or food, works 007 all year round, and will say to me, "At your service, my master." Most importantly... I have a god-tier talent called [War Gift]. Every battle you consider "fierce" is a resource feast for me. [Ding! Loot settled x2! Congratulations on obtaining 100x troop strength!] While other lords were still calculating their battle losses, Xu Qin was already starting to worry. "Please, please stop sending them, my grave really can't hold them all!"