Harvey York’s Rise to Power

“Let me tell you something, Harvey! Even if you go easy on me, I won’t do the same for you!”

“Your tricks won’t work on me!”

Waylon waved his hand and walked to the table, ready to make a talisman for his curse removal.

“Is that so? I’d like to see if your curse would work first, or if my fake kindness will get to you before that.”

The evil energy had surrounded Harvey completely, but he didn’t seem affected by it at all.

“Did you go easy on this b*stard, Master?”

the middle-aged man asked, puzzled.

“Even if he isn’t dead, he should be suffering by now!”

“How is he still standing?”

The man glanced at Waylon’s voodoo doll, then approached it.

As soon as he touched the doll, he immediately fell to the ground and shivered.

White foam leaked out of his mouth, and he wailed in immense pain.

was clearly experienced, but he was already in a sorry

enough to prove just how

“Senior! Senior!”

melted their personal talismans and fed it all to him; only then did he calm

He had no time to take care of others when

he drew up inside

feel a little limp, and his stomach was hurting. It became harder for him to

so, he looked at

know you’re strong,

how long you’ll

this, I’ll

should just wait and

drank the water in the

expression darkened and he

he was about to

The crowd was shocked.

fine even as the evil energy

who was lording over Harvey just

drop of blood. Everyone watched