Chapter 5277
Chapter 5277
“Look out, Sir York!
“Sorcerers of the South Sea use venom and miasma!
“A single touch, and you’re dead!”
Rachel instinctively spoke up; since she was a Longmen higher-up, she had a certain understanding
toward the sorcerers.
Their standing in the South Sea was at least on par with the sacred martial arts training grounds. More
importantly, their methods were usually beyond understanding. People would die to them without even
knowing the reason why.
Harvey narrowed his eyes before casually taking a step forward. Hiss!
A venomous snake landed right on where he had stood; he managed to dodge the attack the moment
he took a step.
Seb was shocked, and revealed himself again.
“How is that possible? How did you manage to evade the Psyche Fog?!”
His black smoke was just an illusion. He had already planted something actually venomous, and had
confidently hid it around Harvey. And yet, it was completely useless.
According to Seb’s calculations, nobody would be able to evade his attack, no matter how impressive
they were.
Nobody would be able to escape being heavily injured or dead after getting bitten by his dear pet. He
didn’t think that his well-laid plan would have no effect at all.
Cold shivers ran down his spine.
“There’s a sorcerer of the South Sea named Kylen Moreno, right?”
Harvey turned around before looking curiously at Seb.
“That’s my senior. How do you know his name?” Seb froze in confusion.
His senior was very well-known, but he had never recovered ever since he was defeated by the Head
Coach on the battlefield.
Kylen had been secluding himself for years, yet Harvey still knew his name…
“Not only do I know him, but we’ve fought before as well. He only perfected seventy percent of his craft,
and you only did thirty. If I were you, I’d kneel and beg for mercy. I’ll consider not crippling you if you
do.”
Seb froze, then chuckled coldly.
“My senior has never fought anyone for years! He hates people of Country H the most! Why would he
even know you in the first place?
“At least find a better reason to show off, you bastard!
“Are you trying to scare me with that? Dream on!”
Seb flipped his hand, revealing a scarecrow.
He chanted something in front of Harvey, before pulling the scarecrow’s head off. An ominous power
materialized, wanting to snap Harvey’s neck. But the moment it felt Harvey’s aura, it instantly vanished.
The murderous intent Harvey gathered during his time of war was no less than terrifying. Supernatural
powers naturally had no effect against him.
“One of the branches of geomancy arts… Your ancestors must’ve been carpenters. You must be using
the second half of the Ruben Arts, right?”
Seb was enraged. “Bullshit! Our ancestors are mighty sorcerers! How dare you insult us like that?! You
deserve to die!”
