Harvey York's Rise to Power

Kroom!

A resounding roar cfrom the clouds when the entire place was devoid of color.

The strength of Serval's punch was beyond imagination. Content from NôvelDr(a)ma.Org.

Even Hollywood movies would rarely use special effects like this.

Many people were so shocked that they did not even have tto scream.

The wealthy ladies instinctively covered their eyes after seeing such a terrifying sight.

They were already imagining Harvey York's head exploding like a watermelon.

Then again, against such a powerful attack, Harvey only grabbed Serval’s fist with a calm look.

Bam!

The air ripped when the two collided.

"Die!" exclaimed Serval with his head raised.

Crack!

Sounds of bones cracking echoed throughout the hall.

Nobody thought Serval’s arm would be completely messed up like that.

Bam!

Harvey casually tossed Serval away.

Serval was sent flying into a wall and slowly slid down among the sparks of lightning and crackling fire.

He wanted to crawl back up again but immediately lost all his strength after struggling for a while. A mouthful of

blood spurted out from him before he blacked out on the spot.

Amos Augustus and his group looked horrible after seeing the sight.

They knew Harvey was a formidable opponent, but not to this extent.

He was so strong that Serval could not protect himself against Harvey.

If that were the case, then the others would probably end up the sway...

“Are you really planning to go against US like this? Are you truly prepared to fight to the death?"

Amos was showing a desperate yet fierce look.

"I might not be able to do anything to you, but I can definitely take Stefan down with me! We'll all go down

together when that happens!"

“You're not even from the outskirts, Harvey. You're not supposed to stay here for long!” exclaimed Elaine Garcia

while standing beside Amos.

“You don't even get anything for going against the young master!

“If you leave things here, we’ll have many opportunities to work together in the future!

“Surely you've considered all this when you work with outside forces, right?”

“It’s a little too late to talk about things like these, don't you think?

"Besides, do you really think that you have the right to fightto the death?"

Harvey clapped his hands.

Frantic footsteps were heard outside.

Romina Klein entered with her group of soldiers holding firearms.

They were showing cold expressions with their firearms pointed at Amos and his group, ready to take action at

any moment.

The high monks wanted to say something, but they could do nothing but sigh.

Amos was the one who went back on his promise.

Harvey had a valid reason to bring all those people with firearms into the guest hall.

Amos’ face darkened after seeing the sight. x

The guest hall was the Smalt Sect’s turf. If Amos wanted to, he could get hundreds of people here.

That said, everything would be all too late after that.