"Mm-hmm."
Javier Sinclair grunted in agreement.
"This thing really is pretty useless."
When he refined it, he'd intended to turn the Evil Eye into a mere decoration. As a result, besides serving as a lamp, its only other use was as a storage repository. Otherwise, it would just be taking up space.
Of course, its supposed uselessness was only in the hands of a Cultivator.
Anywhere else, a Space Treasure in the hands of an ordinary person would be a protagonist's ultimate cheat item. Think of all those stories about hoarding supplies during an apocalypse or stockpiling goods in ancient times. Every one of those protagonists who transmigrated with a personal dimension lived a life of luxury.
As he spoke, Javier Sinclair casually put the Evil Eye away.
They had dealt with the Evil Eye that sought to use the living beings of this world as sacrifices. Next on the agenda was the Death Resentment Energy flooding into this world.
