Chapter 5870

“Time to move,” Jared murmured. “Staying here any longer will only invite trouble.”

Together, he and Vermilion Demon Lord stripped every corpse of storage rings and useful gear, then destroyed the cavern walls until all traces of battle melted into dust. Without a backward glance, they left Darkwind Gorge and headed for Sandrock City.

What they didn’t know was that shortly after they left, a lone figure in onyx robes drifted into the cave, silent as dusk.

Matty Quill had arrived.

He surveyed the wreckage the ruined Netherworld Triple-Slaughter Array, mangled corpses, splintered stone-until the air around him felt colder than the grave.

“Impressive, Jared Chance,” he rasped, voice like poison sliding over steel. “You actually managed to break the Netherworld Triple-Slaughter Array.

Seems like I’ve underestimated you.”