The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Since you can stop me in the wilderness in the middle of the night, you must’ve planned it out earlier.

Hence, do you think that I’ll let you go and give you another chance to kill me again?” Sonya said indifferently.

Seeing his calm composure, the skinny and tall man not far away from them let out a snort.

Initially, Harold was dumbfounded, but soon he regained his senses.

His expression was ferocious as he yelled maliciously, “Anne, stop pretending! I bet you’re so scared that your knees are weak! None of the Lawrences are here to protect you! I’m not afraid to let you know that tonight’s your last night on earth!”

“How? The third-stage warrior beside you and the fourth-stage warrior over there?” Sonya mocked.

“How dare you be so arrogant?! Aren’t you a third-stage warrior too…”

Before he could finish his sentence, Harold seemed to have abruptly noticed something, and he widened his eyes in surprise.

Harold stared at Sonya in disbelief, and he stuttered, “You… You’ve entered the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm?”

When he spoke the last few words, he shrieked.

Harold’s expression was initially complicated, but he soon appeared evil again.

“Nevertheless, what about it! You’re a fourth-stage warrior, and we have someone in the same realm here as you too! I refuse to believe that you can escape… I… You! What are you doing?!”

Before he even finished, Harold’s evil laughter turned into a cry in fear.

Sonya did not wait for Harold to finish speaking, and he already ran toward Harold.

The ten-meter distance between them was nothing for a stage-four warrior.

Moreover, Sonya’s figure was much firmer than other warriors in the same realm as him.

Hence, Sonya was stronger and faster.

In Harold’s eyes, Sonya was just like a meteorite that violently crashed at him.

“Watch out!” The servant next to Harold shouted.

Then, he shook his hand and crossed two scimitars before him as he rushed toward Bjorne.

When Sonya ran toward Harold, the servant noticed the other servant standing far away, who was also at the fourth stage of the True Martial Realm.

The other servant darted toward them.

need to block

they would have the upper hand as they

they could kill

plan was

forgot that his realm was

his

purposely turned his Silver Scales Spear to a certain angle so that it did not refract

already gloomy moonlight, the few people present did not notice that Sonya held

Yates family‘s servant, who was a third-stage warrior, was caught off guard by the sudden

Soon, his head exploded.

Town’s little

Sonya got closer, Harold felt the pressure of

that the air surrounding him had

making a loud sound, and

was not a match for Sonya before this, and now, he

felt his

head and saw a

mouth, trying to say something as if he could not believe that his life ended

sound came out from him, but only a surge of

Harold’s eyes as they gradually

moment, he heard a loud sound breaking the silence, and it was filled

martial skill, Lotus

Bang!

an instant, the person‘s roar turned

them was stirred, and

immediately felt a stinging

not hesitate to push the Silver Scales

he suddenly turned around and hid

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

and his body was instantly slashed into four pieces as

the scene,

resentment in his eyes

held the Silver Scales Spear, and

twisted as if it were a spinning top, and his spear danced

“The Bloody Chains!”

turned into a steel wall,

shadows, and a series of dazzling starlight could be seen

that he did not kill Sonya but chopped his master into pieces instead, the Yates family’s servant

forward with the blade in his hand forming into a whirlpool again as he slashed