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 and officially

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

passed in the blink of an eye, and it was now the

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

that Carson showed great talent in cultivation and was accepted as a Great

only that, rumors went around that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would no longer be just a county but a

was more

attracted people’s attention as if

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 great

improved compared to a

ascension to the throne would not be organized with such great fanfare that several

think Salleria capitulated the

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

to make sure

one hand, they wanted

they must also remove all unstable factors

celebration, the imperial city of Salleria, made the final preparations before

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

even all the chairs, teacups, and bricks on the ground in the imperial city must

was none other than Morris, the eunuch, who now handled the

court’s etiquettes meant Morris had absolute power to appoint and remove the

he must handle the food and clothing of the king

who could sit in that position and hold that kind of power

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

reach such a high position now,

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

and timely report that a catastrophe for Salleria

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

told you to

the vase, and everyone’s