The Secretly Rich Man

Chapter 2508

The Secretly or invisible Rich Man Chapter 2508

“Flaxen, you bloody traitor…” roared the three other lords who grew so angry that their faces went red!

However, they had no time to remain angry since the Blancetnoir Double Lords and Sanchez had already made their move! As one would expect, it only took a single round for all three of the lords to crumble to the ground. Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org exclusive © material.

With his eyes wide open, Lord Ethern stuttered, “Who… Who the hell are you people…?

“You don’t need to know that information. That aside, tell us what you four are planning to do already,” scoffed Gerald as he slowly approached the three defeated men.

Who the hell do you think you are? What makes you think I’ll comply so easily?” growled Lord Ethren Upon hearing that, Gerald raised his hand and within a split second, the Blancetnoir Double Lords had just snapped both of the poor man’s arms!

“If you want your other limbs intact, don’t make me repeat the question,” growled Gerald.

Now terrified, the agonized man replied, “I’ll talk! I’ll talk! Look, we’re the four guardians of the Nirvadevil Sect, and we’re here to attempt to get a herbalist to hand over her exotic herbs! However, she’s been hiding in an enchanted valley this entire time, and we haven’t been able to get to her..!”

“Who exactly is this herbalist?”

“I-I’m not sure…! All I know is that she’s a disfigured old lady who’s mastered the arts of herbalism and formations! She’s been staying in that valley for decades, or so I’ve been told..!”

Upon hearing that, Gerald couldn’t help but feel slightly disappointed. For one, Phoebe wasn’t old, and she had only been here for a decade at most… Was this lead another dead end…?

His train of thought was cut short when Lord Noir shook his head before saying,” She doesn’t seem to be the one we’re looking for, so we may as well leave these people alone and resume our search for the two.”

“Not so fast. You three. Why haven’t I heard of the Nirvadevil Sect before, hmm? Do you belong to the devilish cultivation realm?” asked Gerald as he walked closer to the trio.

Sanchez himself couldn’t help but add, “Indeed. I’ve lived for a thousand years and I’ve yet to learn of such a sect!”

“T-The Nirvadevil Sect was only established around twenty-seven years ago, so I’m not surprised that you haven’t heard of us… What’s more, our master always reminds us not to meddle with the secular world or the cultivation realm.” muttered Lord Terren.

“Who is your master anyway?” asked the Blancetnoir Double Lords.

“We… aren’t exactly sure… We rarely get to meet him, and his whereabouts are always a secret… The only thing I can say for sure is that he’s a very strong and old cultivator..” replied Lord Ebon.

“I suppose your master gave you your cultivation, then?” said Gerald, prompting all three of the lords to nod.

“I see… It seems that devilish cultivators have always been around… Just hiding in the shadows!” added Gerald with an understanding nod.

From the books he had read, he had learned that devilish cultivators were extremely mysterious people who had disappeared along with the Deitus Realm ages ago.

Hell, the only information that he knew regarding the devilish cultivation realm was that Daryl was possibly a great devil by now… Everything else was pretty much in uncertain territory…

It took him a while, but Gerald eventually raised a brow as he said, “Hold on. You said your master didn’t allow you to meddle with the secular world… So why are you four trying to besiege the valley?”

“B-because our master told us to capture all the herb masters who were proficient with a specific set of exotic herbs.. This herbalist is simply one of them!” explained Lord Ethern.

“Which herbs did he specify?”