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 day broke, Caspian crossed the border of Salleria

and there were 21 days before Edgar’s 30th-anniversary celebration of his ascension to

an eye, and it was now the

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

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

to the throne, Salleria would no longer be just a

that kind of change was more exciting than opening up new

mentioned the name that once attracted people’s attention

someone deliberately suppressed it, or

several surrounding counties and countries as the Great Oceans Sect attached great importance

was significantly improved compared to a

the throne would not be organized with such great fanfare that several neighboring counties sent envoys

think Salleria

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

do now was to make

one hand, they wanted to ensure the perfect

must also remove

whole celebration, the

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

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

other than Morris, the eunuch, who now handled

had absolute power to appoint and remove the palace ladies

must handle the food and clothing of the king as well

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

years ago, Morris was just a little-known eunuch in the

was simple as to why he could reach such a high

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

because of his keen findings and timely report that

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

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

the vase, and everyone’s clothes