The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

At that time, Jack appeared completely victorious, looking down at Nathalia from above.

In his opinion, there was no way that Nathalia could turn this around.

After all, Nathalia’s body exploded until flesh and skin were split open, and some of his wounds were even emitting light smoke.

Nathalia was violently spitting out blood.

According to the severity of Nathalia’s injuries, it was already a miracle that he was alive.

Jack might appear triumphant, but he secretly felt it was such a shame that he could not kill Nathalia even though he used the Talisman of Concentrated Vitality.

Nevertheless, using a piece of the Talisman of Concentrated Vitality naturally cost Jack a lot, so he wanted to humiliate Nathalia as much as he could.

That way, he could at least comfort himself.

Then, Jack walked toward Nathalia and laughed menacingly.

“Come on! You said that you want to kill me, right? I bet your hands are broken now, and your long spear is still nailed to the ground far away.

You can’t even stand, so how are you going to kill me? Using your words?”

The spectators from Evergreen Town who saw Jack‘s behavior immediately frowned deeply.

Initially, using the Talisman of Concentrated Vitality was already against the rules, which already brought in criticisms.

However, Jack even humiliated a fellow participant, Alder, under everyone’s watchful gaze, which was

shameless of him.

Seeing that Nathalia suddenly moved in the blood pool, Jack was so scared that he quickly took a step back.

Nevertheless, once he realized that Nathalia was not a threat, Jack finally felt relief.

“Alder, if you’re not going to kill me, I‘m going to get past the finish line! Once I’m accepted as the Dark Moon Sect’s disciple, I’ll return and give you my thanks! Hahahaha!”

Jack let out a burst of manic laughter, and he was going to purposely walk over Nathalia‘s body so that he could once again humiliate him further.

When the crowd saw this scene, they all understood that although Nathalia wanted to stop the group of warriors himself, and he even almost succeeded, everything ended up as a waste of effort.

The winner of the competition would be the last man standing, Jack.

At that time, Nathalia’s pursed lips suddenly smiled.

“Are you… Worthy?” His voice might be soft, but Jack heard it.

“Hmm?” Jack was stunned, and he instantly felt something was wrong.

all, that voice did not sound as if it came from someone weak who was

felt a bright gleam of light shining in

tore through the night, splitting

deep chills penetrating his

reacted, he heard the crowd not far away screaming and

him, Nathalia’s hand was suddenly

The Thousand Sacred

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

saw

immediately cut into a human figurine with

when he raised his head, he met Nathalia’s deadly

blood, yet he

ground, and his posture was so straight

appeared in front of lack,

Swoosh!

the last slash, the snow-lotus

neck, and his indignance, fear, anger, and annoyance were all

twists and turns, and no one expected that Nathalia would

everyone thought the situation was finally set, and Nathalia once again

the high platform, widened his eyes, and with a

mumbled to himself, uttering, “Lotus Leaves Chop…

the head of the Yates family‘s

intent in his once again gathered as he silently let out a

Jack, the Talisman of Concentrated Vitaly he used exhausted all

the protection talisman would be useless anymore, and it was just another discarded jade pendant, which

thankful for the protection of

Nathalia would be torn into pieces and turned into pulped

After breathing out, Nathalia looked at the warriors laying messily in the blood pool, and he

a

were an ordinary person, he would

took him an extreme effort just

still one final thing that he needed to do, passing through the

Nathalia fumed around and slowly walked toward the finish

to fall at any time, his momentum was still as powerful as a mountain and as profound as the

20 meters…

10 meters…

Five meters…

Three meters…

One meter…

he got closer to the finish line, the head of the Yates family abruptly stood, and he roared, “Wait

thunder, and