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

Strangulation of an Angered Dragon a

that were exploded from his skills all fell on the

pat

the floor melted as if they were wax, slowly

surface was once again

was as if

secret that Morine

on the second floor could not only stop the outside world’s

provided statutes according to Morine’s needs for his

practicing, he would only need to press

statues would be

It was simply convenient.

Angered Dragon

estimating the time, Morine knew that there were about

out the Meteorite Sword that Camille asked the eunuch to pass him when

sword that Morine used on

much preferred the Dragon-Exterminator Spear to annihilate

advantageous than short weapons

Morine did not use

was equally excellent with

Camille sent over his

Morine would not

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

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

not have fancy moves, he did train on the battlefields,

practice, the atmosphere in the Time Warp

every move drawn

***

headed west for another ten

left Salleria’s imperial capital, they traveled to the west for almost

scenery along the way had gradually turned from pleasant country view to wild,

Everything appeared so desolated.

they were not far away

border, they needed another

days, Morine practiced harder on his swordsmanship and The Strangulation of an Angered

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

for an