Chapter 1174
Gerald Crawford:The Secretly Rich Man Novel (Invisible or Poorest) Chapter 1174
Getting his father’s approval, the young man then began walking toward Gerald and with a
contemptuous tone, he scorned, “I hope that you know that there is only submission when ites to
our sacred Holy Witchcraft, young man! There’s never been room for any negotiation in the past, nor
will there ever be any in the future! With that in mind, since you’re clearly here to seek apromise,
you’re already in the wrong! Due to that, I’ll personally teach you a lesson you won’t ever forget! We’ll
see if you’ll finally tell my father what he wants to know once I’m done with you!”
After a boomingugh, he thenunched himself toward Gerald!
Gerald, however, was now much faster than him. In one swift move, he grabbed hold of the young
man’s head before tearing it right off his body!
The others could only widen their eyes in disbelief as the decapitated body—that was now spurting a
fountain of blood from the neck—flopped to the ground.
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“…W-what?!” roared Hendrik as Gerald tossed his son’s head—which still retained a frozen expression
of shock—to the side.
At that moment, nobody at the table dared to even make a move in their immense shock. Hendrik
himself was simultaneously bbergasted, distressed, and extremely heartbroken by the sudden turn of
events.
Not too long after, he managed to snap out of it and the second he did, he immediately stood up
trembling. The immensely distressed man felt great pain from his aching heart as he cried out, “M-my
son…!”
He truly hadn’t expected that Gerald would possess such great strength! However, it was far toote for
regrets now.
Gerald had already killed his only son!
It was at that moment when screams filled the room as the dancing girls finally snapped out of their
horrified states and immediately began scattering to get out of there! Even the servant—who had
earlier been trying to stop Gerald from entering—instantly turned around to run after witnessing
Gerald’s terrifying strength.
To his utter dismay, he was only a few steps away when he felt Gerald’s hand on him! Fear was thest
emotion he felt as Gerald took in a deep breath…
And just like that, the servant felt like millions of tiny explosions were simultaneously taking ce all
over his body! Though he was now still standing in ce, the others watched in horror as a strange red
mist began seeping out of every orifice on his body! By the time Gerald’s attack was done, the young
servant’s body appeared to have been sucked dry and was now nothing but a shriveled up ck
corpse!
How absolutely horrifying and cruel! Frightened to death by all this, everyone’s fight or flight instinct
was instantly triggered.
Run. They needed to get the hell out of this ce!
At that moment, that was the only thought in the minds of those who were earlier ying cards with
Hendrik.
They were all well aware that Gerald was here to have his revenge on Hendrik, and though he was a
good friend of theirs whom they could y cards with, there was no way in hell they were staying to die
with him here today, especially after seeing how tragically the servant and Hendrik’s son had died.
Though the men began running in all directions, hoping to escape, it was a futile effort, to say the least.
After all, Gerald had already nned to kill everyone here tonight.
Regardless, they could wait. After all, Chester’s murderer was now standing right in front of him.
Turning to look at Chester’s murderer—who was now standing right before him—Gerald recalled how
Chester’s death had filled Gerald with immense sadness and guilt. After all, he had only died to save
Gerald.
While it was true that the others in the room didn’t have anything to do with that, Gerald simply wanted
all of them to die here together with Hendrik today, simple as that. Not one of them was leaving alive
tonight!
With that, Gerald released the Dawnbreaker.
Though everyone was undoubtedly fast, the Dawnbreaker was faster.
Even before any of them were able to make their way to the door, one by one, decapitated heads fell to
the ground, followed shortly after by their bodies.
While he had earlier been filled with both anger and resentment after witnessing his son’s murder, after
watching Gerald kill off all his friends so effortlessly, all the previous feelings were instantly reced
with sheer panic as he began trembling uncontrobly.
The person standing before him now… He was no ordinary man! He… He was a death god! A death
god who didn’t even need to blink or think twice before killing! And his aura… What a terrifying aura he
exuded… The pressure from Gerald’s aura alone made people feel like an impending disaster was
coming! Due to that, any sane person would only be able to think about surviving within his terrifying
presence!
Now brimming with fear, Hendrik immediately knelt and hit his forehead against the floor quite loudly
before begging with a quivering voice, “P-please, Mr. Crawford…! Please spare my life…!”
“Hmm… No can do. Regardless, you’ve always been obsessed with ancient witchcraft techniques,
right? With that in mind, I’m sure you’d love to personally witness and experience one of the more
vicious and terrible ancient techniques! Here’s how it’ll go. I’ll nt the witchcraft within you, and from
there on out, it’ll begin to slowly corrode your internal organs bit by bit, until your insides all turn into
rotten meat! Now you can take whatever remaining time you have left to learn it!” replied Gerald as he
flicked his finger, sending a ck, glowing orb floating right into the area between Hendrik’s eyebrows.
Listening to Hendrik’s terrifying screams of agony as hey on the corpse-covered floor, Gerald
retained an indifferent expression as he said, “You died because of me, Chester… I’ll avenge you if it’s
thest thing I do!”