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.

***

crossed the border of Salleria

7th of January, and there were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration of his

passed in the blink of an eye, and it

that time, the entire capital of Salleria appeared very lively, and few people mentioned the chaos in the imperial court a few years ago due to

with the fact that Carson showed great talent in cultivation and was accepted as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the entire Salleria became relatively

around that once Carson ascended to the throne,

of change was more exciting than opening up new

attracted people’s attention as if the person never

whether someone deliberately suppressed it,

surrounding counties and countries as the Great Oceans Sect attached great

was significantly improved compared to

organized with such great fanfare

even think Salleria capitulated

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

had to do now was to make sure that the celebration

the one hand, they wanted to

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

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

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

in the imperial city must

none other than Morris, the eunuch, who now handled

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

and clothing of the king as

kind of power could only be the

was just a little-known eunuch in the

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

discover that the former prince overstepped his boundaries with

precisely because of his keen findings and timely report

down, directing

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

craftsmen finally placed the vase, and