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 force

lungs so bad as

roared and stabbed at the

instant, billowing winds filled the surrounding, and the bright spear light was like

raging flames

second, it was torn apart like clothes blasted

the audience recognized Caspian’s spear skill, and they

a high-ranking Earth Grade martial

wonder Casper was confident to

out he mastered

raging flames with one slash,

and ghost, turning into dozens of phantoms in

was so realistic, and it was hard

phantoms all

“What an amazing technique!”

catch up with

turns out to be so

was actually indignant when I lost to

seems that the gap

the ring

Even Maya was wide-mouthed.

stronger than he was

train? Is

Crackle and rattle!

the stone slab on the ring cracked inch by

hit Caspian’s phantoms, the

spears were like a raging tide wanting to engulf

on the ring seemed to be stirred, rolling like

a powerful

“Cold as ice!”

from the vortex

suddenly gleamed, appearing

it cut a gap in between the

a blazing red color filled the hole, like ink dripping on

strength by destroying his opponents at

Casper continues battling this way, Omar can

difference in their realms,

the red sword light suddenly shone like a scorching

sound of metal and stones