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

Jack suddenly felt a bright gleam of

as if the ray of light tore through

deep chills penetrating

he finally reacted, he heard the crowd not far away screaming and

him, Nathalia’s hand was suddenly holding a

Leaves Chop! The

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Jack could even react, he saw both

was immediately cut into a human figurine with

raised his

Nathalia was drenched in blood, yet he emitted

his posture was so

light appeared in front of lack, intertwining like a snow-lotus-like

Swoosh!

slash, the

slid across Jack’s neck, and his indignance, fear, anger, and annoyance were all

turns, and no one expected

situation was finally set, and Nathalia

of the Yates family sat on the high platform, widened his eyes, and

mumbled to himself, uttering,

Yates family‘s

in his once again gathered as he silently let out a sigh of

Nathalia killed Jack, the Talisman of Concentrated Vitaly he

and it was just another

protection of

torn into pieces and turned into pulped meat by

messily in the blood

a major loss of his vital

person, he would

it took him an extreme effort just to

still one final thing that he needed to do, passing

fumed around and slowly

any time, his momentum was still as powerful as a mountain and as profound as the deep

20 meters…

10 meters…

Five meters…

Three meters…

One meter…

of the Yates family abruptly stood, and he roared, “Wait

as thunder, and it