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

The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon a

exploded from his skills all fell

just needed to pat a bump

the floor melted as if they

the surface was once again

if nothing had

secret that Morine

Warp Zone on the second floor could not only stop the outside world’s time, but

according to

to press the

statues would

It was simply convenient.

Strangulation of an Angered Dragon after a few

time, Morine knew that there were

asked the eunuch to pass

sword that

much preferred the Dragon-Exterminator Spear to

advantageous than

did not use the

Morine was equally excellent with spears and

sent over his original

would not

sword out of its sheath, a sudden dragon’s cry rang, and a flickering cold light flashed along

backward… The glowing sword danced in the

have fancy moves, he did train on the battlefields, and each move was fatal

practice, the atmosphere in the

drawn would reveal a harsh killing

***

headed west for another ten

Salleria’s imperial capital, they traveled to the

turned from pleasant country view to wild,

Everything appeared so desolated.

were not far away from

another three more days

few days, Morine practiced harder on his swordsmanship and The

nighttime, as long as he had any alone time in the

could only cultivate for an hour, he would treasure the