Harvey York's Rise to Power

Veer cto his senses soon after. He instantly went to his mother, and put his fingers on her wrist.

"She's not dead! My mother's not dead!" he exclaimed in a trembling voice.

"Sir York! If you can calm her down, you can save her too! Please!"

Harvey threw his knife aside before squinting at the old lady.

"Prepare a quiet room. Lettake a look there."

Paislee and the others snapped out of their confusion when people were about to bring the old lady to her

bedroom.

Suppressing the old lady with ease was enough to tell just how impressive Harvey was.

"We can't bring her back to her bedroom. She can't stay here either," he said, waving his hand. "Let's switch This is the property of Nô-velDrama.Org.

places."

The people looked at each other, and the old lady was then lifted into the security room.

Harvey quickly got someone to bring him a set of needles, and poked the old lady's fingers with them.

Under everyone's gaze, black smoke with an extremely foul stench seeped out of her fingers. The old lady's face

finally showed scolor, as if she was granted life again.

Harvey squinted at her for a moment before transferring sof his aura into her heart.

When Harvey stepped back, Veer finally approached his mother.

"Sir York, is my mother...?"

"She is possessed, yes.

"It must be by something peculiar, like the odor of rotting flesh.

"It usually wouldn't be this active in the old lady's body, but after consuming the Lycan Pill and the Green Spring

Minestrone, the odor was the one that ended up with all those nutrients.

"Everything else is history.

"I released the odor and sealed the old lady's heart; she should be fine for the tbeing.

"Just bathe her with the formula I gave you for the next week.

"Remember, her body can't take in too much. Other than bland vegetables and porridge, don't feed her anything

else.

"After a few weeks, she'd be able to survive longer than a decade.

"But if not, even God wouldn't be able to save her."

Veer quickly called Yousef over and explained everything to him, then placed his fingers on the old lady's wrist

again.

Harvey figured that someone like Veer would be naturally cautious.

He casually cout of the room without saying anything before squinting at the massive building in front of

him.

The old lady's place of stay looked like a huge castle, but also felt like a tomb.

Harvey frowned while he pondered something for a moment.

A few minutes later. Veer excitedly approached Harvey. Since he was well- versed in both medical skills and

martial arts, he could figure out that his mother was still holding onto life for the tbeing.

As for what would happen next, it was all up to fate.

No matter the case, Harvey had already done his best to help.