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Chapter 566
At that moment, Dylan suddenly shot up as he slammed the table. He bellowed, “Tyler Grant, don’t think you can
act as you please just because you have some talent. We’re not easy targets!”
“Who are you? Do you have the right to talk to me?” Tyler gave him a cold glance.
“Hmph! Listen up!” Dylan straightened his chest and held his head up high. “My name is Dylan
Harmon
I’m currently a high–ranking commander of the Dark Panther Cavalry. I’ve fought over a dozen
wars and slain hundreds of men!”
“A mere commander is challenging me? Where did you get your courage? You’re not even a deputy general. Tyler
spoke indifferently.
“Even though I’m only a commander, Scarlet Spanner is my general! I don’t believe you’d dare challenge the
Goddess of War!” Dylan responded arrogantly.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Scarlet Spanner? Tyler frowned slightly, finally betraying a hint of emotion. As Dragonmarsh’s first Goddess of War,
Scarlet had not only achieved incredible feats, she came from an influential background and possessed
unparalleled martial skills. He indeed considered himself inferior to her. However, that was only for now. He was
confident of surpassing her within ten years.
“What? Are you afraid?” Dylan was pleased. “Are your legs weak just by hearing her name? Let me tell you. Don’t
think you can look down on people just because of your little achievements. Just so you know, the world is a big
place, and there are many people better than you out there!” As soon as he said that, the Harmons clapped in
agreement.
“Nicely said!”
“So what if he’s General Lionheart? He still needs to bow down to the Goddess of War!”
“Ha! You must feel ashamed now after acting so outrageously, huh?”
Seeing Tyler being humiliated, the Harmons were filled with renewed spirits, coming out of their
distress.
“He’s indeed my son. He managed to put Tyler in his place with a few words.” Standing in the front rows, Jacob had
a proud look on his face. As his son stood in the limelight, he also basked in the
glory.
“That’s right. Without Dylan here today, nobody would have been able to go up against Tyler.”
Trent flashed a wide smile.
A few other older Harmon family members were also filled with awe. “With a son like him, the
Harmons would be elevated to a higher standing!”
For a moment, Dylan became the center of attention, incomparable to anyone else. Everyone present thought
highly of him.
“Hey! What are you still standing there for? Take your men and leave immediately! Don’t disrupt the party!” Dylan
stepped forward and gestured with his chin, a look of arrogance on his face. A talented genius? General Lionheart?
In the end, he still ended up stepping all over Tyler.
Chapter 566
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmSuddenly, Tyler dissolved into laughter. “Do you think you can scare me by using Scarlet’s name?”
“What? Aren’t you going to show deference to the Goddess of War?” Dylan rebuked sharply.
“Scarlet Spanner is different from you. You’re nothing but her dog! What makes you think you can show off here?”
Tyler sneered.
“Y–you, you dare humiliate me?” Dylan’s expression darkened.
“So what if I do? Get lost before I slice your head off!” Tyler exclaimed.
Dylan erupted in fury. “You’re seeking death!” He stepped lightly, launching a powerful punch as he shot forward.
He knew Tyler was a formidable opponent and had exerted all his strength into the punch. He planned on striking
first and ending the fight with a single blow.
“Dylan, no!” Hector’s expression shifted as he tried to stop him, but it was too late.
“What a fool.” In the face of Dylan’s attack, Tyler only looked at him in contempt. With a simple
point of the finger, he struck Dylan’s chest.
A muffled explosion was heard as Dylan flew a good 30 feet back before crashing on the floor. It
was as if he was hit by a truck. For a moment, he turned pale and spat out blood.