The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Morine was dripping with sweat in the Time Warp Zone on the second floor of the Tower of Life.

He twisted his waist like a stretched bowstring, and as he was full of stored energy.

He suddenly rushed forward, causing the air to be filled with oppressive ear-piercing explosions.

The next second, Morine extended his hands and the air around him vibrated as if it were a vicious and boiling liquid.

“The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon!” With a roar, Morine’s fingers turned into claws.

Then, just like a dragon rushing to the sea, Morine ruthlessly grabbed the statue’s head right in front of him.

As if the statue’s head was made from gelatin, Morine’s fingers easily pierced through it.

Next, Morine whistled softly, and immense energy suddenly surged out from his arms.

A series of crackling sounds came from his arms, and the majestic power swiftly reached his palms and fingers.

Bang!

With the loud sound, the statue’s head was instantly exploded into pieces, leaving only a bare neck.

Seeing this sight, Morine smiled in satisfaction.

Then, he dispersed his power and sized the statue up and down.

Morine sighed.

“Based on normal circumstances, a person in the second stage of the True Martial Realm, A Step Forward, can leave handprints on the stone.

But, when I put The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon to use, I can blow off the statue.

The martial art skills passed on by the immortals are surely outstanding.”

Morine estimated that even though he restored himself to the second stage of the True Martial Realm, he was comparable to the third stage, Small Achievements.

However, The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon was powerful, but the more Morine practiced it, the more he felt mysterious about it.

It was as if what Morine managed to show was only the surface of the skill, and greater power and bigger secrets were waiting for him to discover.

While he was resting, Morine seized the chance and took out the booklet.

let the silhouette inside projected, showing himself the movements a few more times as Morine wanted to correct the

practiced The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon

that were exploded from his skills all

just needed to pat a bump on

floor melted as if they were wax,

the statues disappeared, the surface was

was as if nothing had

also the secret that Morine

Zone on the second floor could not only stop the outside world’s time, but it could also form a small

according to Morine’s needs for his

to press

would be

It was simply convenient.

Angered Dragon after a few days

time, Morine knew that there were about two hours

that Camille asked the eunuch to pass him when he left the

initially the sword that Morine used on

preferred the Dragon-Exterminator Spear to annihilate the

were more advantageous than short weapons

did not use the Meteorite

excellent with

over

would not have

he drew the sword out of its sheath, a sudden dragon’s cry rang, and a flickering

stabbed, slashed backward… The glowing sword danced in the

have fancy moves, he did

the atmosphere in

as if every move drawn

***

group headed west for another ten

imperial capital, they traveled to the west for

scenery along the way had gradually turned from

Everything appeared so desolated.

were not far away

border, they needed another three

past few days, Morine practiced harder on his swordsmanship

as long as he had any alone time

for an hour, he would