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 border of

the 7th of January, and there were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration

the blink of an eye, and it was now the 22nd of

the chaos in

was accepted as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the entire Salleria

rumors went around that once Carson ascended to the throne,

of change was more exciting

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

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

several surrounding counties and countries as

was significantly improved compared

be organized with such great fanfare that several neighboring counties sent envoys to come and

even think Salleria capitulated

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

was to make sure

wanted

must also

celebration, the

recoated, the murals must be repainted, and the glazed bricks and

on the ground in the imperial city must be brand

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

court’s etiquettes meant Morris had absolute power to appoint and remove the palace ladies and eunuchs

time, he must handle the food and clothing of the king as well as decide on

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

ago, Morris was just a little-known eunuch

simple as to why he could reach such a high position

that the former prince overstepped his boundaries with his sister and even intended

precisely because of his keen findings and timely report that a

directing a few

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

craftsmen finally placed the vase, and everyone’s clothes were soaked in