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.

***

broke, Caspian crossed the border of Salleria and officially

days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration

an eye, and it was now

that time, the entire capital of Salleria appeared very lively, and few people mentioned the

the fact that Carson showed great talent in cultivation and was accepted as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the entire Salleria became relatively peaceful in the

ascended to the throne, Salleria would no longer

was more exciting than opening up new

attracted people’s attention

it, or there were other reasons why only a

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

significantly improved compared

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

might even think Salleria

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

Salleria had to do now was to make

one hand, they wanted to ensure the

must also remove all unstable factors as soon as

in the whole celebration, the imperial city of Salleria, made the final preparations before

entire imperial city must be recoated, the murals must be repainted, and the glazed bricks and tiles must

even all the chairs, teacups, and bricks on the ground in the imperial city must

none other than Morris, the eunuch, who

court’s etiquettes meant Morris had absolute power to

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

in that position and hold that kind of power could only be the most trusted confidant of Edgar, the current

Morris was just a little-known eunuch in the

the reason was simple as to why he could reach such a high position now, he made an outstanding contribution three years

to discover that the former prince overstepped

keen findings and timely report that a catastrophe for Salleria

directing a few

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

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