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.

***

as the day broke, Caspian crossed the border of Salleria and officially returned

days before

weeks passed in the blink of an eye, and it

lively, and few people mentioned the chaos in the imperial court a few years ago

was accepted as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the entire Salleria became relatively

went around that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria

more exciting

one mentioned the name that once attracted

be whether someone deliberately suppressed it, or there were other reasons why only a

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

its status was significantly improved compared

organized with such great fanfare that several neighboring counties sent envoys

might even think

mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end of the

to make sure

wanted to ensure

also remove all

one of the 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 must be replaced

the chairs, teacups, and bricks on the ground in the imperial city must be brand new

none other than Morris, the eunuch, who now

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

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

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

was just a little-known eunuch in

could reach such a high

discover that the former prince overstepped his

of his keen findings and timely report that a catastrophe for Salleria

down, directing a few muscular craftsmen to place a

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

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