The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

When she said the last few words, George felt guilty.

Nevertheles, Lucy looked at George in suspicion.

“What are you looking at?! The final match is about to start!” Jessia hurriedly shouted as her face flushed.

After staring at George for some time, Lucy suddenly puffed out in laughter.

Then, she quickly said, “Sure, Lady George.

Let’s just watch the match.”

At the same time, the elder announced that the short break was over, and it was now time for the final match to start.

Nathalia and Ashton each walked into the ring from their corners.

The crowd below were all discussing among themselves.

“Who do you think will win today?”

“Even though Yolanda’s performance is really impressive today, I think Ashton has a higher chance of winning.”

“I agree with you too.”

“Ashton already mastered an Earth Grade martial skill.

Initially, that’s only reserved for those who reached the level of an elder.

Moreover, it also depends on one’s talent to learn it.”

“Just look at the Flame Sword that Ashton’s holding.

That’s an engraved sixth-grade weapon.

It could be said to be the peak of a middle-rank sharp weapon.

Compared to Yolanda’s third-grade Silver Scales Spear… I’m afraid that it’ll break in half instantly.”

“Moreover, Ashton’s realm is more outstanding.

He’s only sixteen, but he has reached the fifth stage of the True Martial Realm, whereas Yolanda is only a fourth-stage warrior.

Thus, Yolanda isn’t a match for him after all.”

Although some of the spectators were emotionally inclined to Bolot, they still had to admit that whether it was their realms or weapons.

Ashton had the upper hand.

Instead, most of them thought that if Nathalia could last Ashton’s three attacks, that would be great.

If he could hold on to five moves, then his performance would be extraordinary.

opponents managed to last one

not only the Lawrence family members below the area who were in a

family seniors sitting on the platform

elders had great impressions of Nathalia due to his

the final, and they still thought that Ashton would

hand, they also felt that Ashton’s strength was

Ashton was a Lawrence after all, and Nathalia only had a

they reached the arena, Ashton cast a cold glance

my time, then just admit

did before, Nathalia held the Silver Scales Spear with

Thud!

nailed

the spectators also

opponent is Ashton, and he’s still not

“Isn’t that slightly crazy?”

is he trying to

they soon got

who looked through the

“What’s he trying to do?! Is he giving

admitting you’re weak and begging me to have

mercy to any

Nathalia smiled.

I think

don’t need any weapons to go against an opponent

at first, and then it instantly ended up in

I hear it

“He’s provoking Ashton!”

actually

have a grudge against

look of surprise flashing in

far more arrogant and boastful than when he

of them instantly figured out who

he loves and hates! I love his personality!”

was only worry in George’s

his strength, he might not

case, why did he choose not to use his

he slapped on the armrest of his seat Then, he shouted, “He only had

too highly of himself! Such a

could teach Nathalia a harsh lesson to

“Alright.

Lawrence family’s future enemy,” Ashton nodded as he slowly drew his Flame Sword, “So what if you know inscription skill? An immature genius isn’t a genius! Raging

Swoosh!

took a step forward, and the fiery red long sword created billowing heat waves

graceful but raging stab made everyone

the Lawrence family members sitting closest to the ring felt their skin burning in pain and heat, and

at Ashton,