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

7th of January, and there were 21 days before Edgar’s

in the blink of an eye, and it was

the chaos in the imperial court a few years ago due to the passage

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

that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would no longer be just a

change was more exciting

mentioned the name that once attracted people’s

whether someone deliberately suppressed it, or

surrounding counties and countries

significantly improved compared to a few

celebration of his ascension to the throne would not be organized with

think

the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end

was to make

wanted to ensure the

they must also remove all unstable

places in the whole celebration, the imperial city of Salleria, made the final preparations before

must be repainted,

in the imperial city must be brand

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

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

king as well as decide on the

and hold that kind of power could only be

just a little-known eunuch in the inner

such a high

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

precisely because of his keen findings and timely report that

moment, Morris jumped up and down, directing a few muscular craftsmen to place a one-story-high

careful! Slow down! Don’t rush! Hey! I told you to move slower!” Morris shrieked at the top of

craftsmen finally placed the vase, and everyone’s