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 of Salleria and officially

21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration of

an eye, and

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

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

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

kind of change was more exciting than opening up new

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

the reason why, it would be whether someone deliberately suppressed it, or there were other

countries as the

status was significantly improved compared to a few years

be organized with such great fanfare that several neighboring counties sent envoys to come

unaware might even think Salleria

capital of Salleria was already in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be

Salleria had to do now was to make sure that

the one hand, they wanted to ensure the perfect

also remove

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

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

on the ground in the imperial city must

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

Morris had absolute power to appoint and remove the palace

must handle the food and clothing of the king as well as decide on the decoration of

person who could sit in that position and hold that kind of power could only be the most trusted confidant of Edgar,

was just a little-known

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

that the former prince overstepped

his keen findings and timely

moment, Morris jumped up and down, directing a few muscular craftsmen

Hey! I told you to move slower!”

the vase, and