The Secretly Rich Man

Chapter 2510

The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2510

“Hmm… This formation. It feels familiar,” muttered Sanchez.

“Same thought here. I think it’s the Septelic Perishment Formation of the ancient Black Dragon Sect!” replied Gerald.

“Ah, no wonder it felt so familiar… Though, wasn’t this formation lost to time ages ago? How did you learn of it?” asked the surprised Sanchez.

The formation had been a legendary one that, as Sanchez had said, had been lost at the end of the ancient era. Just from its name alone, one could imagine that this immensely powerful formation had been used against the people of the Deitus Realm. In the end, however, the allies of the Deitus Realm still managed to destroy the Black Dragon Sect, thus leading to the destruction of all the sect’s other mysterious and bizarre formations…

Naturally, they had made sure to obliterate all of them to ensure that nobody in the future would be able to threaten them like that again in the future… Whatever the case was, Gerald was quick to reply, “I read about it somewhere. However, the book didn’t mention how to break the formation. With that said, how should we break it? I feel that brute-forcing it won’t work.”

“I’m thinking the same thing,” replied Sanchez, prompting Gerald to frown. To think that they’d bump into an enemy who had access to such an ancient formation…

Gerald’s train of thought was cut short when he heard an unfamiliar voice yell, “You two are quite knowledgeable! That aside, how nice of you to come straight to my doorstep, Gerald!” This text is property of Nô/velD/rama.Org.

Following that, a gigantic figure appeared atop the serpent-like smoke that hovered atop the formation..!

With how deafening the voice was, the startled Gerald replied, “You know who I am?”

“Of course, I do! I even know what you’re here for! Though you managed to escape from the headless general’s tomb, I’ll make sure to finally take you down here!” roared the black figure as he hopped off the smoke and landed on the ground!

With every step he took, the earth seemed to tremble, and everyone trapped within the formation couldn’t help but gulp. However, they snapped out of it when Lord Ethern suddenly exclaimed, “M- Master! Please! Please, save us…!”

“Hah! What’s the point of saving someone I trained for so many years who can’t even defeat Gerald’s men?!” scoffed the figure as he sent a beam of black light flying toward them!

Shocked by how much power it held, Sanchez immediately yelled, “What an immense devilish aura..! Quick! Dodge it!”

Thankfully, the two darted aside quickly enough, and the Blancetnoir Double Lords were able to drag Marcel to the side in time as well.

Alas, Lord Ethern and the other two weren’t as lucky, and the second the black light hit them, they shrieked in pain and within seconds, they were no more.

Furrowing his brows, Gerald was prompted to ask, “So, you’re the master of the Nirvadevil Sect?”

“That title? That’s nothing compared to what I’m truly capable of, Gerald. So just give up already, unless you think you can break the Septelic Perishment Formation! Then again, I do admit that you know a lot about formations! Humor me!” scoffed the Nirvadevil Sect master.

Though Gerald was still startled by how much this person knew about him, he knew that this wasn’t the time to falter, especially since a snake-like cloud of smoke was now bolting toward them!

Hoping to block it, Gerald activated all of his magic artifacts but to his shock, they simply bounced off the incoming attack! As the attack grew dangerously close, all Gerald could do was use all his energy to form a hemisphere shield of light!

Alas, even that was useless, and the shield was shattered in an instant, resulting in Gerald and the others getting flung in all directions…