It was howling ferociously while continuing its charge forward.
“What is that?” Jagoan knitted his brows. He didn’t expect to find such a monstrous creature in the ancient ruin.
“It’s not a real monster. It’s a visage conjured by a Manifestor charm.”
As Jagoan spoke, he muttered something. Then, a charm appeared in his hand before flying toward the monster.
The charm combusted into flames as it approached the monster. The monster hissed a few times before vanishing into thin air.
A yellow paper was left on the ground, on which there was a picture of the monster just now.
The yellow paper ignited in the next second and turned into ashes.
Jagoan looked at it in disbelief.
He then looked at Jagoan and asked, “I-Is this Manifestor charm so powerful? If I draw myself on this charm, will I get a doppelganger?”
Jagoan nodded. “In theory, this is entirely possible. But I have never seen anyone who knows how to conjure a Manifestor charm.”
“If it weren’t for the fact that it was the lowest-level Manifestor charm, I would have never been able to dispel it.”
Jagoan’s eyes sparkled when he heard that.
If I learn this charm and use it to summon a few people, wouldn’t I get extra helpers?
Jagoan seemed to have guessed what Jagoan was thinking, so he said with a smile, “There is also a limit to Manifestor charm.”
“Even if you draw yourself on it, the doppelganger formed will not survive for more than three days. Besides, the doppelganger will only have half of your strength.”
“Thus, stop idealizing its power. The upside is if you really master the Manifestor charm, you can use it to take flight during critical moments!”
Jagoan was a little disappointed upon hearing that. He then looked at the Black Copper Robe warrior, who evidently was still in shock.
“What did you guys see inside?” Jagoan asked the Black Copper Robe warrior.
Eyes glazed over, the Black Copper Robe warrior kept mumbling, “Hell… I’m in hell… I’m in hell…”
“It seems the shock has destroyed his mind…” Jagoan snickered.
Jagoan wore a solemn expression on his face. Whatever was in the ancient ruin had traumatized and sent a Martial Arts Marquis into madness. One could only imagine the degree of danger inside.
At this time, Augustus hurried over with his people. When he saw the Black Copper Robe warrior, he immediately knelt down.
“Sir, these two trespassers broke into the sect. Please take action and seize them!” Augustus exclaimed with gritted teeth.
He didn’t know that the shock had driven the Black Copper Robe warrior in front of him into madness.
Jagoan and Jagoan exchanged glances before bursting into laughter.
Augustus was dumbfounded by their roar of laughter.
“Do you expect a retard to capture us?” Jagoan chuckled.
“A retard?” Augustus was bewildered.
“Look at him. Doesn’t he look like a retard?”
After Jagoan finished speaking, he landed a vicious kick on the Black Copper Robe warrior, sending him tumbling to a stop before Augustus.
“Hell! This is hell! Help…” the Black Copper Robe warrior kept on mumbling to himself.
Augustus looked at the man in disbelief before he called out cautiously, “Sir? Sir?”
However, the Black Copper Robe warrior didn’t seem to hear him and kept murmuring about hell.
Augustus was completely dumbstruck by the turn of events.
“Do you really think he can seize us in his current state?” Jagoan chuckled lightly.
Augustus instantly fell to his knees.
“Have mercy! Please spare us…”
The rest of the disciples of the Gutwrencher Sect also got down on their knees.
“You’re all from the Warriors Alliance in Jadeborough. How can I spare you?” Jagoan’s expression darkened.
There was no way he would spare anyone from the Warriors Alliance.