The Secretly Rich Man

The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2511

His chest felt like it was exploding, and it didn't take long for blood to spurt out of his mouth. What immense devilish power..!

Following a sneer, the Nirvadevil sect's master scoffed, "I know you raised your cultivation level this high because you want to learn more about the Sun League, but you should understand that devilish cultivators will always be stronger! Did you really think that acquiring the angelic inheritance would give you absolute power? How laughable! Your Herculean Primordial Spirit won't save you this time!" Furrowing his brows, Gerald retorted, "Who on earth are you? How do you know me so well? In fact, how do you know about my Herculean Primordial Spirit?"

Laughing in response, the master then said, "Oh, you'll know who I am soon! But before that, allow me to snatch your Herculean Primordial Spirit! I need to destroy it so that the sacred Primordial Devilish Internal Pellet can reign supreme..!"

Upon hearing that, Gerald couldn't help but frown even more. There was only one person in the world who'd know all this... And that was...

"Is that you, Daryl?!"

"Hah! Took you long enough to realize! Bet you wish you were this smart back then so that I wouldn't have controlled you like a puppet, huh? Either way, allow me to destroy your elixir-of-life field first before we do some chit chat! Unlike you, I strike while the iron's hot!" roared Daryl as he transformed into a giant and aimed his fist at Gerald!

Even from where he lay, Gerald could tell that the attack was capable of killing a thousand soldiers at once! However, he was too injured to move!

Was he really going to be killed like this..?!

Helplessly grabbing the soil, Gerald was just about to give in, when all of a sudden, a golden light flashed Following that, an explosion was

heard as twelve golden raysof light blocked the incoming attack!

The explosion was so powerful that even the powerful Sanchez and Blancetnoir Double Lords were sent flying!

As Daryl's eyes widened in shock,

the rays of light began bolting back toward Gerald and in the end, the twelve pillars of light turned into

people Though eleven of

were

women donning white robes, the one standing in the middle. It was Finnley!

Watching as Gerald's eyes glimmered with hope, Finnley was prompted to say, "Still alive, boy?" "Yeah, but not for long if this keeps up..!" replied Gerald, whose chest was still bleeding heavily.

"Good enough! Either way, listen

carefully! We don't have much time left! It took ages to lure the Supreme Devilish Lord out, so as the twelve of us try our best to hold him back, use the mantra I taught you to ignite your elixir-of-life field!" replied Finnley through his sound

transmission technique. Content

"Ignite my elixir-of-life field? Supreme Devilish Lord? A little context, please! Is that man not Daryl, Finnley?!"