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.

***

day broke, Caspian crossed the border of Salleria and officially returned

of January, and there were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration of his ascension

the blink of an eye, and it was now

few people mentioned the chaos in the imperial court a few years ago due to

with the fact that Carson showed great talent in cultivation and was accepted as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the

around that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would no longer be just a

more exciting than

attracted people’s attention as

reason why, it would be whether someone deliberately suppressed it, or there were other reasons why only a

and countries as

improved

to the throne would not be organized with such great fanfare that

think Salleria

atmosphere would

had to do now was to make sure that the

one hand, they wanted to ensure the

must also remove

places in the whole celebration, the

entire imperial city must be recoated, the murals must be repainted, and the

in the imperial city must be brand new

charge of that was none other than Morris,

absolute power to appoint and remove the palace ladies and eunuchs

the king as well as decide on the decoration of the palace in the imperial

only person who could sit in that position and hold that kind of power could only be the most trusted confidant of

ago, Morris was just a little-known

he could reach such a high position now, he made an

the former prince overstepped his boundaries with

findings and timely report

down, directing a few muscular craftsmen to

Hey! I told you to move slower!”

his watchful eyes, those craftsmen finally placed the vase,