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.

***

Caspian crossed the border

days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration

of an eye, and it was now

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

Carson showed great talent in cultivation and was accepted as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the

once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would no

that kind of change was more exciting

that once attracted people’s attention as if the person

for the reason why, it would be whether someone deliberately suppressed it,

a pivotal presence in several surrounding counties and countries as the Great Oceans Sect attached

significantly improved compared to a

to the throne would not be organized with such

might even think Salleria capitulated the

the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely

Salleria had to do now was to make sure that

wanted to

must also remove

the whole celebration,

entire imperial city must be recoated, the murals must be repainted, and the glazed bricks and tiles must be

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

none other than Morris, the eunuch, who now

had absolute power

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

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

just a little-known eunuch

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

first to discover that the former prince overstepped his boundaries

and timely report that a catastrophe for Salleria

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

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

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