The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Although Omar and Benedict both used swords and mastered swordsmanship, Benedict used a single sword, whereas Omar wielded two.

Two longswords, one was red and the other blue, as red as fire and as blue as ice, showing impeccable force.

“Xander, are you saying that Omar has hidden skills that he never showed?” when Maya heard Xander, she looked surprised, “Ones that he never showed before during the spiritual apprentice list ranking competition?”

Xander nodded.

“We coincidentally met at the Immortal Soldiers Arena, and from then onward, we exchanged information about each other.”

Then, Xander paused as if he recalled the scene that day before adding, “If Casper wants to win, he should force Omar to show the skill as soon as he can.

Otherwise, he has no chance of winning.

Moreover, if he can’t win against Omar today, then he won’t be able to defeat me even after three months.”

Xander was the most prestigious figure among the apprentices, and from a certain point of view, he could be said to be their seniors.

Even Omar, Maya, and the rest were convinced by him.

Hence, when Xander told that, then it would not be wrong.

Maya looked at Caspian, who was in the arena, and mumbled, “I don’t even know who I should support in this match.”

Even though Solana did not interact with the two, her gaze was always on Caspian.

In her eyes, there was a trace of eagerness that no one noticed.

The match soon began.

“Casper, you better watch out!” Omar smiled and withdrew his swords.

“Fierce as Fire!” Omar swept his longsword across with a loud thud, and a hot airwave instantly rushed toward Caspian.

Then, the surrounding air seemed to be boiling, and they danced like golden snakes.

“Inscription!”

Caspian focused on Omar’s sword, and he finally realized why it was different from ordinary sharp weapons.

That was the power of inscriptions!

That was a type of flame inscription, which Caspian learned from the Flame Sword in Evergreen Town.

Nonetheless, it was apparent that the rank of the inscription on Omar’s longsword was much higher than the one of the Flame Sword!

could sense a powerful

each breath he took would hurt his lungs so bad as if they were filled with boiling

Firmament’s Ghoul-Locker Spear!” Caspian roared and stabbed

filled the surrounding, and the bright spear light

raging flames suddenly

next second, it was torn apart like clothes

Caspian’s spear

a high-ranking Earth

Casper was confident to

out he

one slash, Caspian stepped

like lightning and ghost, turning into dozens

of them was so realistic, and it was hard to tell

all rushed toward

“What an amazing technique!”

catch

to

when

gap of our strength is

the ring exclaimed and

Even Maya was wide-mouthed.

stronger than he was when

train? Is he a

Crackle and rattle!

the stone slab on the ring

when the rubbles hit Caspian’s phantoms, the stones burst into

the countless shadows of spears were like a

be stirred, rolling like the stormy waves and deafening like the roaring of

a powerful offensive was

“Cold as ice!”

the vortex

gleamed, appearing

a swooshing sound, it cut a gap

hole, like ink dripping on paper

languid on typical days, but once he‘s in a battle, he’ll show his strength

way, Omar

their realms, and Casper definitely can’t

Xander’s words, the red

rushing sound of metal and stones impacting