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

days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration of

eye, and it was now

capital of Salleria appeared very lively, and few people mentioned the chaos in

in cultivation and was accepted as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the entire Salleria became relatively peaceful in

to the throne,

of change was more exciting than

no one mentioned the name that once attracted people’s attention as if

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

counties and countries as the Great Oceans Sect attached great importance to

was significantly improved compared to a few years

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

might even think Salleria

in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the

to make

hand, they wanted to ensure the perfect

hand, they must also remove

of the most important places in the whole celebration, the imperial city

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

and bricks on the ground in the imperial city must be brand new to

charge of that was none other than Morris, the eunuch,

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

clothing of the king as well

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

just a

why he could reach such a high position now, he made an outstanding contribution

that the former prince overstepped his boundaries with

keen findings and timely report that

jumped up and down, directing

told you to move slower!” Morris shrieked at

his watchful eyes, those craftsmen finally placed the vase,