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.

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broke, Caspian crossed the border

7th of January, and there were 21 days before Edgar’s

eye, and it was now the 22nd of

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

and was accepted as a Great Oceans

the throne, Salleria

kind of change was more exciting

once attracted people’s attention as if

why, it would be whether someone deliberately suppressed it, or there

several surrounding counties and countries

significantly improved compared

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

even think Salleria capitulated

as a 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 the month on

Salleria had to do now was to make sure

wanted to ensure the perfect

hand, they must also remove all

the whole celebration, the imperial city of Salleria, made the

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

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

that was none other than Morris, the eunuch, who

meant Morris had absolute power to appoint and remove the palace

the food and clothing of the king as well as

in that position and hold that kind of power could only be the

years ago, Morris was just a little-known eunuch in the

he could reach such a high position now, he

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

because of his keen findings and timely report that

directing a few muscular craftsmen

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

craftsmen finally placed the vase, and everyone’s