The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Casper, it seems that you didn’t slack off at all in the past few months,” Xander thought.

At that time, Omar’s voice sounded, “That’s right! This time, the place for the selection is in Elenion, the City of Ruins.”

When he mentioned Elenion, Omar appeared solemn.

Not only Omar, but the few people present did not make any unnecessary noise, and there was a trace of reverence in their eyes.

Not only the disciples of the Heavenly Stars Sect, but the cultivators of the entire Earlington of Efrax were all familiar with the allusions of Elenion.

There used to be six Heavenly Spirit Realm-level individual cultivators.

To stop the shapeshifting demon from killing mortals, they joined hands and sacrificed themselves despite being at their zenith.

With their flesh and blood, the cultivators turned into countless godly thunder, forming a moat that could not be passed through, blocking the shapeshifting demon and the army of tens of thousands of monsters.

The godly thunder lasted for six days before disappearing.

By the time they stopped, the shapeshifting demon and the army of monsters lost the best time to attack.

Since then, millions of mortals in the original Elenion could escape.

The feats of these six individual cultivators were worthy of every cultivator’s remembrance.

“Elenion was bombarded by thunder back then, leaving only ruins now.

I can’t understand why they chose that place for selection,” Omar said after a while.

Caspian pondered for a moment and replied, “Maybe because it’s a ruin, causing the terrain to be more complicated.

After all, the battle of cultivators won’t always be in the wild.”

Xander chimed in, “Casper’s words are reasonable.

After all, this isn’t a ranking competition within the sect but to choose suitable disciples for the nation’s official religion election.

of Earlington of Efrax, so it’s not ruled out that there’ll be a

also thought it

in what method?” Caspian

Caspian did not believe that Xander only knew as

looking at him, he knew what

saying, ”Don’t look at me that

as much as

Elenion at that time, and the disciples

or items… Well, I genuinely don’t know anything, and everything will be revealed before the

competition starts in seven days…” Caspian swept his gaze across everyone, “So

allowed to bring

as we’re strong enough, we can just crush

finally said such domineering words, and everyone instantly

and the specific rules would not be announced

who were interested in winning the nine quotas all planned to retreat and cultivate for the next

an opportunity

election, it would not only be glorious

eyes and were accepted as a disciple, it would be truly amazing. Moreover, once qualified, the Heavenly Stars Sect itself would have exceptional rewards to help these disciples get promoted again before the nation’s official

as the disciple

many disciples in the square all rushed back to

improve their strength within these seven

around him were no

were naturally eager to become stronger, especially since Xander was accepted as Leonard’s disciple, everyone was

was different

be one of the nine, but his goal was not

higher target, the Myriad Demons

to prepare for was not the selection in Elenion in seven days, but the various situations he would face after entering the

a direction,

in the Myriad Demons Burial Ground, the most important thing was how to deal with the demonic fire formed after the decay of the corpses of the

Hadley earlier was similar to

to experience the Underworld’s Demon Flame in advance

experience the Underworld’s Demon Flame, but he did not look for a way to restrain the opponent by observing the Underworld’s