The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Dawn approached, and only the faint dark red sparks of the fire under the mountain remained as if a strong gust of wind could blow it off.

Caspian faced the stone, watching Dwayne who was nailed in front of him, was on his last breath.

The severe injuries, blood loss, and fright would be the end of him.

The utter misery and the pain accompanied by fear made Dwayne secretly curse at himself.

Would it not be great if he were a weak mortal instead of a warrior?

That way, he would be dead and free long ago, rather than ending up in that situation.

“I’ve… named them all… Your Highness…” Dwayne uttered with incredible difficulty.

With every word he said, it felt as if a blunt knife scratched his throat.

However, Dwayne had to find strength and say he wanted to die.

“Kill… Kill me… Just please…” Dwayne pleaded weakly.

Nonetheless, Caspian only glanced coldly at Dwayne and asked indifferently, “Dwayne, have you been to the hellhole prison?”

“I…” Just as Dwayne spoke one word, he suddenly realized something, and his pupils constricted.

However, Caspian did not spare another glance at him anymore, and he turned around to leave.

“Enjoy that kind of despair.”

“Please… Kill me…” Dwayne watched as Caspian’s back went further and further into the snowstorm until he completely disappeared.

Soon, he let out a hoarse cry.

Unfortunately, his blood ran dry, so he did not have any tears left either.

***

the day broke, Caspian crossed the border of Salleria

and there were 21 days before

weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and it was now

entire capital of Salleria appeared very lively, and few people mentioned the chaos in the imperial court a few years

as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the entire Salleria became relatively peaceful in the past few

around that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would no

more exciting than opening up new

that once attracted people’s attention as if the person

would be whether someone deliberately suppressed it, or there were other reasons

pivotal presence in several surrounding counties and countries as

was significantly improved

throne would not be organized with such great fanfare that several neighboring counties sent envoys to come

unaware might even think Salleria capitulated

ago, the capital of Salleria was already in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end of the

to do now was to make sure that the celebration was

hand, they wanted to

on the other hand, they must also remove all unstable factors as soon as

celebration, the imperial

repainted, and the glazed bricks and tiles must be replaced with new

that, even all the chairs, teacups, and bricks on the ground in the imperial city must be brand new

was none other than Morris, the eunuch, who now handled

absolute power to

of the king as well as decide on the decoration of

hold that kind of power could only be the most trusted

just a little-known eunuch in the

could reach such a high position

former prince overstepped his

because of his keen findings and timely

and down, directing a few muscular craftsmen

down! Don’t rush! Hey! I told you to move slower!” Morris shrieked

finally placed the