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.

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

practiced The Strangulation of

that were exploded from his skills all fell on the ground

pat a bump on the

floor melted as if they were wax,

the statues disappeared, the surface was once again clean

as if nothing had happened

secret that

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

statutes according to Morine’s

practicing, he would only need to press the gear on the

would be automatically

It was simply convenient.

The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon after

knew that there were about two hours

asked the eunuch to pass him when he left the imperial

sword that Morine used on

Morine much preferred the Dragon-Exterminator

advantageous than short

did not use

was equally excellent with

over

not have accepted

dragon’s cry rang, and a flickering cold light flashed along the blade,

slashed backward… The glowing sword danced in

though Morine’s swordsmanship did not have fancy moves, he did train on the battlefields, and each move was fatal

the atmosphere in the Time

move drawn would reveal a

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west for

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

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

Everything appeared so desolated.

the scene, Morine knew they were not far away

they needed another three more days to reach Astren’s

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

time in the

only cultivate for an hour, he would