Son In Law Madness novel

Chapter 491

 

Chapter 491 Lord Campbell Donald was stunned for a moment before he shook his head. "I don't know."

He had no idea how powerful he was either, but he wasalready unrivaled in terms of the power level of a human. Wayion’s pupils constricted imperceptibly, for Donald's capabilities were far more terrifying than those on Mount Konlange, albeit it was the dwelling of the master of the Dragon clan of all times. Melanie was just about to speak when a feeble voice drifted out of the room.

"Let him in." It was Solomon's voice. Donald swept his gaze over the few people.

Then, he walked into the room without a single word. Melanie followed behind him.

Meanwhile, Wayion wore an indifferent expression.

It was as though he could never smile. "How could he be so powerful?" Melanie inquired in a whisper.

At that, Wayion and Yadriel exchanged a glance.

"We already know who he is." In a flash, Melanie's curiosity was piqued.

"Who is he?"

“Ah, it's a secret.

It's a high-confidential matter!" Yadriel answered.

Wayion nodded.

Realm!" The standard of a Novem Stella Warrior was around a power level of two

the entireworld. As for someone with a power level exceeding three million, he was known as a Grandmaster. There were

Grandmasters. Above Grandmaster was the legendary warrior of the Mythical

for he was none other than the founder of Supreme Ultimate

also Troy Travers on Mount

was a few centuries ago. In other words, there hadn't been any warriors of the Mythical Realm for

was stupefied for a

Unbeknownst to them, Donald had long since gone beyond a Grandmaster and brokethrough to the Mythical Realm. After entering the room, Donald look down at Solomon, who had several silver needles inserted into his head. "Raymond's grandson has grown up a lot," Solomon remarked weakly. Donald stared at the

solemn countenance, but

an advanced age of almost ninety years old, so it was time for himto

infarction and minor cerebral hemorrhage,

"Pardon me, Mr.

murmured. All of a sudden, the tips of his fingers glowed, and one could see mist-like liquified

was all very much

blowing past, suffusing them with a sense of warmth. Gregor's eyeswent wide. Is

muttered, "Mythical..." Indeed, that was a means only warriors of

could transform their energy into life energy. That

was over, Donald stopped and

fallen into slumber, his breathing deep and even. "He's fine now and can live for another ten

turned to

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