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.

***

border of Salleria

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

the blink of an eye, and it was

very lively, and few people mentioned the chaos in the

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

around that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would

more exciting

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

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

and countries as the Great Oceans Sect

significantly improved compared to

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

unaware might even think Salleria capitulated the

the atmosphere

do now was to make sure that the celebration was

one hand, they wanted to ensure the

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

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

murals must be repainted, and

on the ground in the imperial city must

of that was none other than Morris, the eunuch, who now

in control of the Salleria’s imperial court’s etiquettes meant Morris had absolute power to appoint and remove the palace ladies

he must handle the food and clothing of the king as well as decide

that kind of power could only be the most trusted confidant of Edgar, the

just a little-known eunuch in the

he could reach such a high position now, he made an outstanding contribution three

overstepped his boundaries

because of his keen findings and timely report that a

directing

you to move slower!” Morris shrieked at the top of

those craftsmen finally placed the