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

there were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration of his ascension

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

the entire capital of Salleria appeared very lively, and few people mentioned the chaos in the imperial court a few

and was accepted as a Great Oceans

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

that kind of change was more exciting than opening

mentioned the name that once attracted people’s attention as if the

whether someone deliberately suppressed it, or

countries as the Great Oceans

improved

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

might even think Salleria

atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end of the month on the 28th

now was to make sure that the celebration was

hand, they wanted to ensure the

on the other hand, they must also remove all unstable factors as soon as

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

the murals must be repainted, and the glazed

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

other than Morris, the eunuch, who now handled

absolute power

same time, he must handle the food and clothing of the king as well as decide on the decoration of the palace in the imperial

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

Morris was just a little-known eunuch

reach such a high position

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

precisely because of his keen findings and timely report that a catastrophe

and down, directing a few muscular craftsmen to place

you to move slower!” Morris shrieked at the top

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