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

were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary

blink of an eye, and

mentioned the chaos in the imperial court

fact that Carson showed great talent in cultivation and was accepted as a Great Oceans

only that, rumors went around that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would no longer be just a

kind of change was more exciting than opening up new

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

someone deliberately suppressed it, or there were other reasons why only a few people knew about

surrounding counties and countries as

improved compared to

would not be organized with such great fanfare that several neighboring counties sent

unaware might even think

Salleria was already in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end of the month on the 28th

was to make

they wanted to ensure the perfect

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

important places in the whole celebration,

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

and bricks on the ground in the imperial city must be brand

in charge of that was none other than Morris, the eunuch, who

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

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

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

Morris was just a little-known eunuch in the

could reach such a high position now,

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

because of his keen findings and timely

directing a

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

craftsmen finally placed the