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 officially returned to his

January, and there were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary

an eye, and it

of Salleria appeared very lively, and few people mentioned the chaos in the imperial court a few years ago due to

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

the throne, Salleria would no longer be just a county but a

more exciting than opening

attracted

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

several surrounding counties and countries as the Great Oceans

its status was significantly improved compared to

with such great fanfare that several neighboring counties sent envoys to

unaware might even think

and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end

had to do now was to make

one hand, they wanted

they must also

whole celebration, the imperial

be repainted, and the glazed bricks and tiles must be

bricks on the ground in the imperial city

charge of that was none other than Morris,

meant Morris had absolute power to appoint and remove the palace

clothing of the king as well

who could sit in that position and hold that kind of

Morris was just a little-known

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

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

keen findings and timely report that a catastrophe for Salleria

moment, Morris jumped up and down, directing a

Hey! I told you

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