The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The more than 10000 apprentices did not seem to be shocked by the announced number of participants, and it was apparent that it would be the same for each ranking competition.

Then, Violet started calculating.

‘The spiritual apprentice list is a single-elimination tournament, which means as long as I win two matches, I can almost enter the top one thousand.

’Next, it was time to draw lots in front of the public.

For the sake of fairness, the draw would be based on the previous ranking competition, and disciples of the same level would be arranged into different groups.

That way, the strong would be prevented from preying on the weak.

The previous top ten disciples would directly be arranged to a different group.

Then, the remaining twentieth to fiftieth disciples would be divided into ten various groups, and so on…

At that time, the atmosphere finally became somewhat tense.

Although the groups were arranged as fair as possible, the spiritual apprentice list was once every three months.

In those three months, the cultivators’ strength would have changed too.

Hence, it would be inevitable to have intense collisions during the division of groups.

When some disciples noticed that they were against a higher-ranking opponent in the first round, they immediately showed a look of despair.

On the other hand, the strong apprentices that were against weaklings showed a confident expression.

When it was Violet’s turn, he appeared calm.

After all, he had seen worse scenes, and that type of competition was not enough to scare him.

After drawing his lot, Violet looked at the group lists, and he was shocked.

The strongest person in that competition was the only female disciple in the top ten last time, and she was also the one that caught the most attention among the top ten, Maya!

Violet turned to look at Maya, who sat dignified in the distance.

Maya would naturally not notice Violet in the crowd.

‘This is slightly difficult.

However, it doesn’t mean I don’t stand a chance.

head and looked at the top

walked

lots, the competition started

the spiritual apprentice

There were no rules.

disciples could do everything within their means to knock the opponent off the ring or until they admitted

moves at that time as there would

life was in danger, they would naturally stop the

the apprentice that wanted to kill

competition, it was naturally impossible for anyone to

such a ranking competition every three months naturally to encourage the disciples to fight

tricks would

their salary for a specific time, and being banned from participating in the tournament for a

be disposed of and

disciples might even

people received severe punishment, which became an example for

there was no problem in the recent hundreds of

his weapon was a massive ax,

arena,

Richard, he then said arrogantly, “I

as well just give up and

at his back, Violet looked

you tell me this when you‘re ranked

his words,

at the start of the game, the disciple roared and showed a

Violet’s head, raising his ax as he wanted to slash

“Mountain-Breaker Axel”

Crackle and rattle!

giant ax dropped, the air in

noises even made people wonder if

of the disciple ranked eight hundred and seventy-two,” Violet commented calmly as

used the Ursa

Boom!

violently to the

the opponent was

him, and he

knocked out of the

to the ground, the disciple was stunned for a moment before finally recovering his

as he stared

making a fool out