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

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

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

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

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

the throne,

change was more exciting than opening up

that once attracted

deliberately suppressed it, or there were other reasons why

countries as the Great Oceans Sect attached

improved compared to

Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration of his ascension to the throne would not be organized with

even think Salleria

already in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at

Salleria had to do now was to make sure that

they wanted to

other hand, they must also remove all unstable factors

that time, one of the most important places in the whole celebration, the imperial

must be recoated, the murals must be repainted, and the glazed bricks

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

other than Morris, the eunuch, who now handled the imperial

absolute power to appoint and

the food and clothing of the king

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

just a little-known eunuch in the inner

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

former prince overstepped his boundaries with his sister and even intended to

because of his keen findings and

and down, directing a few muscular

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

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