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.

projected, showing himself the movements a few more times as Morine

break, Morine practiced The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon a

skills all fell

just needed to pat a bump on

floor melted as if they were

statues disappeared, the surface was once

as if nothing

the secret

on the second floor could not only stop

to Morine’s

practicing, he would only need to press the

would

It was simply convenient.

mastered The Strangulation of an Angered

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

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

initially the sword

much preferred the Dragon-Exterminator Spear to annihilate

long weapons were more advantageous than

not use

excellent with spears and

over

Morine would not have

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

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

did not have fancy moves, he did train on the battlefields, and each move was

in the Time Warp Zone

move drawn would reveal a harsh

***

group headed west for another

they left Salleria’s imperial capital, they traveled

turned

Everything appeared so desolated.

were not far

crossing the border, they needed another three more days to reach Astren’s

the past few days, Morine practiced harder on

any alone time

cultivate for an hour, he would treasure