Chapter 822
“How’s that possible?! You were supposed to be in the Semi–Overlord State! How did you get to the Overlord
State?!” Gilbert snapped out of the initial shock and gaped.
Though the Overlord State and Semi–Overlord State were only a level apart, there was an enormous gap between
the two states and an Overlord could easily support the entire family on their own.
If Harold was only at the Semi–Overlord State, the Youngs could simply send a few Semi–Overlords and they would
be able to restrain Harold with ease. However, Harold reached the Overlord State and there was no hope for the
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtYoungs to control an Overlord, especially when they were facing the Northern King himself.
Benedict and the Southern King stormed into the Field Mansion without concern for their own safety because
Benedict was an Overlord and even if the Fields were wronged, they would not have the courage to face Benedict
directly.
That was proof of just how powerful an Overlord was.
Even the Four Major Families would not dare to challenge an Overlord.
“Gilbert Young, you must be both blind and foolish to dream of bullying my family!” Harold sneered and increased
his energy output, sending off wave after wave of energy toward Gilbert and the other elders.
Just then, they heard a scoff.
“Harold Lowe, know your place!”
An old man in his seventies dressed in gray stepped out of the corner and appeared in front of Harold within a split
second; his energy oozed from his body, protecting Gilbert and the other elders from Harold’s power.
He was none other than the another elder of the Youngs‘ direct descendent, Melvin.
There were only two martial artists in the Overlord State, with one being Albert and the other being Melvin.
“Mister Melvin, are you really going to fight me for Gilbert’s sake?” Harold asked pointedly.
“So what if I am?” Melvin asked expressionlessly.
“If that’s what you want, I’m more than willing to do this! I just fear for your lives!” Harold threatened.
Melvin was in the Initial Overlord State like Harold and they were both far from reaching the Intermediate Overlord
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmState that Albert was in. If Albert was still well, Harold would not have dared to challenge the Youngs. However,
Albert fell ill because of his plot and with only Melvin as his rival, Harold had nothing to fear.
“Why you!” Melvin’s expression darkened, knowing that he would not defeat Harold, who was in the same level as
himn.
If Harold targeted other members of the Youngs in a fit of rage, the Youngs would suffer tremendous loss. Most
importantly, Gilbert was the one who broke his promise, so the Youngs were at fault on the matter.
Once the situation escalated and alerted the Dragon Corp, the Youngs would be the ones who end up suffering.
“Fine. Just tell us what you want, Harold?” Melvin asked sternly.
“I’m the Northern King of Springfield City!”