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.

***

crossed the border of Salleria

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

weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and it was now the

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

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

around that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would no longer

was more exciting than opening

once attracted people’s attention

suppressed it, or there

countries as

its status was significantly improved compared to a few years

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

think Salleria

the capital of Salleria was already in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to

to make sure that the

hand, they wanted to ensure

must also remove

the most important places in the whole celebration, the imperial city of Salleria, made the final

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

chairs, teacups, and bricks on the ground in the imperial city must be brand new to show the

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

power to

king as well as decide

hold that kind of

Morris was just a

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

first to discover that the former prince overstepped his boundaries with his sister and even

of his keen findings and timely report that

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

Slow down! Don’t rush! Hey! I told you to move

those craftsmen finally placed the vase, and