Harvey York’s Rise to Power

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Chapter 4490

Harvey wasted no time taking out some paper and cinnabar to make a talisman.

After seeing his fluid movements, the crowd brushed off their initial shock.

They thought that he only got lucky to get Lochlan's confidence.

'Can he really save someone using geomancy?'

A lot of people couldn't believe it.

Some of the doctors had puzzled expressions.

'Soul Drift?!'

'He isn't just saving her at this point!'

'He's fighting against death itself!'

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Harvey quickly drew five talismans, then looked at Grandma Bolton. He closed and reopened his eyes, and his aura

changed completely.

Azrael and the others could feel his fierce aura, as if he could change reality as he pleased.

Tap, tap, tap!

Harvey quickly flung the talismans away.

They landed right on the spots he had named before.

He burned the cinnabar in his hand into flames, and flicked it toward the talismans, lighting them up instantly.

The crowd gasped as they watched.

Everything looked just like a movie!

They couldn't believe they were witnessing something they could only see on TV.

But now, they were seeing it happen in front of their eyes. Their eyes twitched, and they looked enlightened.

When Azrael saw Harvey's movements, he was relieved.

With such impressive methods, it was clear how talented Harvey was.

"Return!" Harvey said.

While the talismans were burning brightly, he poked his finger and flicked a drop of blood on Grandma Bolton's

forehead.

The blood kept her alive and removed the evil energy inside her.

The talismans had sealed her soul in place, too.

Safe to say, Harvey had performed an ungodly operation.

The darkness on Grandma Bolton's face slowly dissipated, and she soon returned to normal.

A faint noise could be heard from her as soon as the talismans turned to ash. Her eyes slowly opened.

'She's awake?!'

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Lochlan was shocked.

Azrael, too.

Everyone was no different.

Harvey grabbed a bowl and gathered the talisman ashes in it.

"From now on, wash Grandma Bolton's face with this," he said, passing the bowl to Azrael.

"She'll be back to normal after three days."

"She'll live for another twelve years."

Grandma Bolton was back to normal; the equipment around her was functioning properly as well.

At Harvey's words, even a prominent hero like Azrael couldn't help but shiver in excitement.

He approached Harvey somberly, and sank into a deep bow.

"From today onward, your problems are the family's as well," he declared.

"Whoever crosses you will have to go through me!"

"Whoever doubts you, will be doubting my reputation!"

"In any case..."

"I'll stand against anyone who goes against you!"

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