"The Heavenly Race still came," Wang Ye said with a sigh.
The first time he had dealt heavy blows to the Devil Race and Evil Eye Race, he had known Yuangu Star could escape the first day, but not the fifteenth.
As long as the Devil Race still targeted Yuangu Star's five great territories, the Heavenly Race's second butcher knife would inevitably fall upon them.
Because only then could the interests of the four great allied races be maximized.
Using the Heavenly Race's forces to heavily wound Yuangu Star's experts would win them more than just one territory.
Once Yuangu Star collapsed, all five territories would fall one after another!
That was why he had prepared long ago.
Even before the war of the Low-Dimensional Races began, he had prepared two trump cards.
One was the Spirit Race. He had seized control of the Self-Improvement Alliance as an inside agent while obtaining the Spirit Art Grand Formation from the Spirit Race.
This trump card ensured that Yuangu Star could advance and retreat freely, gaining the initiative everywhere in the war of the Low-Dimensional Races and silently influencing the battle situation.
Even now, this trump card was still playing a considerable role.
The other was the Force Race, a powerful trump card capable of turning the tide!
The Heavenly Race might have guarded against the Spirit Race, but they would never have imagined that the Force Race, mortal enemies of the Dark Race, would strike against them.
Wang Ye had never used this trump card.
Because its power was too great!
Its impact would be even more far-reaching!
But now, he had no choice but to use it!
The Heavenly Race wanted humanity dead.
Then—
"Go die, Heavenly Race." Wang Ye opened a transmission passage, killing intent fully exposed in his