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.

Violet raised his head and looked at the

walked

everyone drew lots, the

the spiritual

There were no rules.

do everything within their means to knock the opponent off the ring or

killer moves at that time as

in danger, they would naturally stop

that wanted to kill

was naturally impossible for anyone to use

such a ranking competition every three months naturally to encourage

tricks would not be

competition, deducting their salary for a specific time, and being

worst, they would be disposed of

in the early days, some disciples might

which became an example for others not to do

in

apprentice, and his weapon was

in the arena, the

in front of Richard, he then said arrogantly, “I was ranked eight hundred and seventy-two in the

might as well just give up and don’t waste our

his hands at his back,

you tell me this when you‘re ranked

choked on his words, and he

the bell rang at the start of the game, the disciple roared and showed a speed that

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

“Mountain-Breaker Axel”

Crackle and rattle!

the air in

loud noises even made people wonder if they were

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

next second, Violet used the Ursa

Boom!

ax fell violently to the ground, Violet

his back, the opponent

was a moving mountain behind him, and he was sent

he was knocked out

the disciple was stunned

he stared at

fool out of himself, they