"What's the use of this thing?" Wang Ye toyed with the black fragment in his hand.
The Lucky Race was quite impressive.
After deciding to cooperate, they handed over the core fragment of the bell tower to him.
To them, it wasn't particularly useful.
First, they had held onto it for a while without discovering any secrets.
Second, even if they did find something, it was pointless because they couldn't act on it.
After all, the core region where the glazed bell tower appeared had been completely sealed off, with the three chaos races having monopolized the area.
Not to mention the Lucky Race, even the Golden-Winged Divine Race was defeated in the first confrontation.
"It might be a prophecy come true." Wang Ye had indeed been bluffing the Lucky Race before.
But on closer thought, the chance of the Golden-Winged Divine Race sending reinforcements wasn't small.
they wouldn't let the three chaos races have free rein.
