Leon was stunned by the dragon ancestor's words. His gaze fixed on the blue crystal ball in the dragon ancestor's hand, his expression filled with shock.
"Damn! I didn't realize it was a sacred artifact of the spirit race! Is this what they call god-level luck?" he thought, amazed.
He had stumbled upon the crystal ball while leading a reinforcement force to aid the demon army in their war against humanity.
At first glance, Leon sensed something was off.
How could an ordinary crystal ball glow with such an intense blue light, reaching high into the sky and visible from a kilometer away?
Intrigued, he had decided to take it, planning to study it once the war was over.
However, with everything going on, he had forgotten about it until he recently checked his pouch.
"Since it belongs to the spirit race, what should I do with it, Dragon Ancestor? Should I keep it, or would it be better if you held onto it?" Leon asked, curious.
