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

Strangulation of an Angered

were exploded from his skills all

needed to pat a bump on the

floor melted as if they were wax, slowly seeping

the surface was

was as if nothing had

was also the secret that Morine found out

floor could not only stop the

according to Morine’s needs for

need to press the

would

It was simply convenient.

mastered The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon after a few days

time, Morine knew that there were

Sword that Camille asked the eunuch to pass

sword that Morine

Morine much preferred the Dragon-Exterminator

weapons were more advantageous than short weapons on

Morine did not use

was equally excellent with spears and

sent over his

Morine would not

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

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

did train on the

in the Time Warp

every move drawn would

***

headed west for another ten

traveled to the west for almost two

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

Everything appeared so desolated.

the scene, Morine knew they were

crossing the border, they needed another three more

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

any alone time in the day, he would enter the

could only cultivate for an hour, he would treasure the