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.

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

a short break, Morine practiced The Strangulation of an Angered

skills all fell on the

just needed to pat

on the floor melted as if they

surface was once again clean

was as if nothing

the secret that

second floor could not only stop the

provided statutes according to Morine’s needs for

only need to

statues would

It was simply convenient.

The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon

the time, Morine knew that there were about two hours more

that Camille asked the eunuch to pass him

the sword that

Morine much preferred the Dragon-Exterminator

were more advantageous than short

did not use the Meteorite Sword

equally excellent

over

would not have accepted

its sheath, a sudden dragon’s cry rang, and a flickering cold light flashed

downward, stabbed, slashed backward… The glowing sword danced in the Time Warp

not have fancy moves, he did

the atmosphere in the Time

if every move drawn would reveal a harsh killing

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west for

traveled to the west for

gradually turned from pleasant country view to

Everything appeared so desolated.

the scene, Morine knew they were

needed another three more days to

few days, Morine practiced harder on his swordsmanship and The

any alone time in the day, he would enter the

could only cultivate for an hour, he