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 Salleria and officially returned to

were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary

an eye, and it was

very lively, and few people mentioned the chaos

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

to the throne, Salleria would no longer be

of change was more

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

deliberately suppressed it, or there were other reasons why only a few

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

its status was significantly improved

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

unaware might even think Salleria capitulated

month ago, the capital of Salleria was already in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end of

do now was to make sure that

they wanted to ensure

the other hand, they must also remove all unstable factors

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

murals must be repainted, and the glazed

on the ground in the imperial city must be

that was none other than Morris,

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

the 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

years ago, Morris was just a little-known

reason was simple as to why he could reach such a high position now, he made an

first to discover that the former prince overstepped

findings and timely report that

and down, directing a few muscular craftsmen

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

those craftsmen finally placed the