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 officially returned

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

the blink of an eye, and it was now the 22nd of

people mentioned the chaos

as a Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, the

around that once Carson ascended to the throne,

of change was more exciting

one mentioned the name that once attracted people’s

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

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

its status was significantly improved compared to

of his ascension to the throne would not be organized with

unaware might even think Salleria

the atmosphere would be completely pushed to the climax at the end of the month

do now was to make sure that the celebration

hand, they wanted to

they must also remove all unstable factors as soon as

celebration, the imperial city of Salleria, made

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

all the chairs, teacups, and bricks on the ground in

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

court’s etiquettes meant Morris had absolute power

and clothing of the king as well as decide on

could sit in that position and hold that kind of power could only be the most

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

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

former prince overstepped his boundaries with his sister and even intended

was precisely because of his keen findings and timely report that a

and down, directing a

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

his watchful eyes, those craftsmen finally placed the