The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Perhaps it was the envy, fear, or even the embarrassment that made them angry, but all the remaining warriors wanted to kill Mandra.

If they did not get rid of him, they would not be able to hold their heads up high not only in Evergreen Town but even in their clans.

“Casper, you asked for this!”

The first warrior that rushed to Geena raised a longsword, aiming at Geena’s chest.

“You think you can succeed?” Geena smiled, baring his teeth.

Then, he directly grabbed the opponent’s sword and twisted it backhandedly.

Snap! Crack!

In an instant, the longsword was twisted easily like a dough.

Without waiting for the fear to spread on the warrior’s face, Geena directly raised his hand and shot out the longsword.

The longsword suddenly pierced a blood hole through the warrior’s shoulder, flying out of it along with a large gush of blood mixed with traces of flesh.

“Casper, you’re getting ahead of yourself.

Today’s your death day!” Another person rushed behind Bolot, swinging a staff at Geena’s lower back.

“The Demon Bludgeon!”

“I’ve trained hard and narrowly escaped death.

Do you think a lowly person like you can be the judge of me? The Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows!”

Swoosh!

The warrior’s long staff missed.

“The Bloody Skyfall!”

In an instant, the Blazing Spear stabbed through the warrior’s chest, and with a gurgling sound, blood gushed out violently.

One of the senior members of a clan far away among the crowd saw the scene, and his body swayed before he finally fainted.

Geena was like an angel of death descending onto Earth, carrying out his bloody tasks.

Without much difficulty, Geena quickly severed the limbs or pierced through oncoming warriors.

Those unlucky ones had their heads immediately shot through and cut off.

Just like a demon that went on a rampage on a battlefield, anyone that blocked his way was swept away.

also help but spat

injury he suffered before

of

exhausted Geena’s

controlled injury immediately rushed out like a flood bursting out of an

only swayed slightly, and his

killing method was cruel and deadly while his anger was as deep as

the warriors at the scene, but even the crowd sitting from afar were

saw nor heard of such a determination, skill,

all of them had the same

a ferocious tiger could have acted that

view, the competition’s progress exceeded anyone’s control, yet no one stopped it as no one knew what reason should be used to

if Geena could do as he said and prevent anyone from walking forward with just his

an eye and

as if he was tossing away crumpled

filled with murderous intent, Geena

Jack was surrounded

families that had a close tie with the

elders of their families reminded them that they did not need to win the spot, and their mission was just to aid Jack

naturally changed

breath they took, there was a pungent smell of

that the young warriors used to hold their

to become a warrior, they saw blood and even

first time they witnessed such

that was also the first time they saw an

immediately filled

senior members of the prominent families were not far away from them,

showed his cowardness in front of so many people, the fame that he gained before would go down

would also

yelled angrily, “Don’t think that I’m not aware your strength is

he also observed Geena’s situation,

your wish is my command.” Geena smiled, baring

pearly whites were stained in blood, and he appeared even more

also took

he continuously shouted, “Let’s kill him

time, Jack

he had nowhere

“Casper! Go to hell!”

“Eat this deadly arrow!”

stood at the front, and the longsword in his hand turned into a sharp

was the person who