Chapter 3793

“I’ll remember you! The next time we meet, I hope that you’ve reached the holy tier or you’ll die for

sure!”

“Haha, I’m immortal. You can never kill me!”

This strange voice was different from the previous ones. It was a female voice, which surprised

Jagoan.

When Jagoan took Verge Tower back into his body, he looked at the deep pit in the center of the black

palace. King Chaya was nowhere to be found, and only the fiery red magma and the fiery red clothes

remained instead.

Jagoan took the precious garment in hand and could not feel the weight at all. It was as light as a

cicada’s wing and was a good treasure, indeed. Unfortunately, it was a lady’s dress and he could not

wear it.

Inside Verge Tower, there were two holy artifacts now, the Solar Scepter and the black sword.

Jagoan was still looking at the red dress, while Oberon and the others looked at the wrecked palace in

surprise.

They felt huge fluctuations on the fifth floor just now, so they hid in a corner. Then, they saw a huge

black tower falling from the sky and smashing through the palace.

After the black tower disappeared, everyone realized that the black tower had smashed through the

sixth floor of the black palace. They looked into the deep pit and saw the magma underground, which

terrified them. What a huge power.

Everyone looked at Jagoan in horror.

Jagoan appeared on the sixth floor where only one corner was left. The black coffin had disappeared at

some point.

He could not be bothered about it. The teleportation portal he saw earlier had disappeared, probably

destroyed during the fight.

Seeing the different expressions on everyone’s faces, Jagoan said, “Let’s go…”

“Oh…” Everyone exclaimed, but there was no exit here.

***

An hour later, an earth-shattering noise was heard in the center of the Deadly Desert

Energy fluctuations appeared in the space, instantly forming a sandstorm. Under the influence of the

surrounding energy, the yellow sandstorm spread to the surrounding ancient battlefields.

The people on the ancient battlefields looked at the approaching sandstorm in horror, at a loss for what

to do.

In the past, no sandstorm could spread to the ruins of the ancient battlefield.

At the center of the yellow sandstorm, Jagoan appeared, followed by Oberon and the others.

Everyone turned around to look at the huge hole and could not help gasping because Jagoan opened it

single-handedly. They escaped with their lives and could not help feeling relieved.

Oberon said, “Thank you for your help, Jagoan. Otherwise, we wouldn’t have been able to leave this

time… As long as I’m still alive,just say the word if you need any help in the future.”

After that, everyone expressed their gratitude, and Jagoan said, “I hope to see you guys again.”

After Jagoan finished speaking, he disappeared into the yellow sandstorm.

Everyone looked at Jagoan’s figure with envy, admiration, and gratitude.

Jagoan did not return to the ancient epoch battlefield. There was nothing there worthy of his attention.

He wanted to find a safe place to recover his energy.