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.

and

walked toward

lots, the competition started

rules for the spiritual

There were no rules.

do everything within their means to knock the opponent

that time as

life was in danger, they would naturally

they appear, the apprentice that wanted to kill the other

disciples spectated the competition, it was naturally impossible for anyone to use crooked means to win the

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

any tricks would not

such a disciple was found, the easier punishments would be losing the competition, deducting their salary

they would be disposed of and expelled from the Heavenly Star

early days, some disciples

severe punishment, which became an example for

was no problem in the recent hundreds

first round was a relatively strong apprentice, and his weapon was a massive

in the arena, the

front of Richard, he then said arrogantly, “I was ranked eight

well just give up and don’t waste

hands at his back, Violet looked askance at

tell me this

choked on his words, and he glared

the game, the disciple roared and showed a speed that did not

he leaped toward Violet’s head, raising his ax as

“Mountain-Breaker Axel”

Crackle and rattle!

air in the surroundings shook, forming

wonder if they were

hundred and seventy-two,” Violet commented

second, Violet used

Boom!

to the ground, Violet was already

his back, the opponent was immediately pushed

as if there was a moving mountain behind him, and he was sent flying before he even realized what

he was knocked out

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

as he

out of himself, they were gobsmacked, and they could not utter