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.

***

as the day broke, Caspian crossed the border of

was the 7th of January, and there were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration

passed in the blink of an eye, and

that time, the entire capital of Salleria appeared very lively, and few people mentioned the chaos in the imperial court a few years ago due

fact that Carson showed great talent in cultivation and was accepted as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the entire Salleria became relatively peaceful in the

ascended to the throne,

was more exciting than opening up new

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

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

presence in several surrounding counties and countries as the Great

its status was significantly improved compared to a

Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration of his ascension to the throne would not be organized with such great fanfare that several neighboring counties

think Salleria capitulated

atmosphere would be completely pushed to the

now was to

the one hand, they wanted to ensure

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

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

be recoated, the murals must be repainted, and the

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

of that was none other than Morris, the

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

of the king as well as decide on the decoration

who could sit in that position and hold that kind of power could only be the most trusted confidant of Edgar, the current

Morris was just a

reach such a high position now, he made an outstanding

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

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

up and down, directing a few muscular

rush! Hey! I told you to move slower!” Morris shrieked at the

finally placed the vase,