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.

***

Caspian crossed the border of Salleria and officially returned to his

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

the blink of an eye, and

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

accepted as a Great Oceans

that, rumors went around that once Carson ascended to the

change was more exciting

one mentioned the name that once attracted people’s attention as if the person never appeared

it would be whether someone deliberately suppressed it, or

a pivotal presence in several surrounding counties and countries as the Great Oceans Sect attached great

improved

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

even think Salleria capitulated the

already in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end of the month on the 28th

do now was to

wanted to ensure the perfect

must also remove all unstable factors

celebration, the imperial

the murals must be repainted, and the

and bricks on the ground in the imperial city must

charge of that was none other than Morris, the eunuch, who now handled

in control of the Salleria’s imperial court’s etiquettes meant Morris had absolute power to appoint and remove the palace ladies and eunuchs

food and clothing of the king as well as decide on the decoration of the palace

hold that kind of power

years ago, Morris was just a little-known eunuch in

simple as to why he could reach such a high position

former prince overstepped his boundaries with

findings and timely report that a catastrophe

moment, Morris jumped up and down, directing a few muscular craftsmen to place

Hey! I told you to move slower!” Morris shrieked at the top of

watchful eyes, those craftsmen finally placed the vase, and everyone’s clothes