Nobody tried to stop the battle; they wanted to experience it for themselves.

Castiel’s face lost all color.

“Master York…” he said instinctively.

Harvey glanced at him, signaling for him to stay calm. Then, Harvey looked back at Waylon.

“What?” he taunted.

“Are you scared?”

Waylon’s eyes twitched frantically. He was confident he could take out Harvey, but he still hesitated since his life was in Harvey’s hands as well.

“If you are, just say that,” Harvey said.

“I can make it easier for you.”

“If you admit defeat, I’ll remove the curse for you.”

“I don’t need you to remove mine, though. If I die, then consider me unlucky.”

“Will you agree now?”

expression was horrible. If he declined the challenge, his reputation as Golden Sands’ geomancy expert

then slammed the table

you want, then so be

front of everyone here.

arts, but I’m also

wasted no time getting his people to bring a table to him. Then, he grabbed a pen covered

need here!” he

I can give

fine. You can

when you’re done with your

“Heh! Ignorant fool!”

coldly,

too cocky for

You’ll see what I can do soon

won’t even know how you

all sorts of strange

blood, donkey hooves, rice, some threads, and

used to save lives, but the

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