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 border

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

the blink of an eye, and it was

and few people mentioned the chaos in the imperial court

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

went around that once Carson ascended to the throne, Salleria would

kind of change was more exciting than

once attracted people’s attention as if the person never

deliberately suppressed it, or there were other reasons why only a few people

and countries as the Great

status was significantly improved

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

might even think Salleria capitulated

was already in the celebratory mood, and the atmosphere would be completely pushed

Salleria had to do now was to make

the one hand, they wanted to ensure

must also remove all

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

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

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

other than Morris, the eunuch, who now handled the

absolute power to appoint and remove the palace ladies and

time, he must handle the food and clothing of the king as well as decide on the decoration of the palace in

kind of power could only be

was just a little-known

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

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

precisely because of his keen findings and timely report

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

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

finally placed the