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.

Efrax, so it’s not ruled

Xander’s explanation, everyone also thought it made

what method?” Caspian asked, looking at

that Xander

saw Caspian looking at him, he knew what

saying, ”Don’t look

much as you think

at that time, and the disciples who get them will be able

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

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

to prepare for,” Omar pouted, “We’re absolutely not allowed to bring

we’re strong enough, we can just crush it

said such domineering words, and everyone instantly looked at

not give much information, and the specific rules would not be announced

interested in winning the nine quotas all planned to retreat

such an opportunity was

official religion election, it would not only be glorious but also

accepted as a disciple, it would be truly amazing. Moreover, once qualified, the Heavenly Stars Sect itself would have exceptional rewards to

disciple was determined, he would not

after knowing that there were still seven days to practice before the competition, many disciples in the square all rushed back to their mansion as quickly as possible, retreated to practice or through other

wanted to improve their strength within

around him

eager to become stronger, especially since Xander was accepted as Leonard’s disciple, everyone was unwilling to relax their

Caspian was different from

hoped to be one of the nine, but his goal was

even higher target, the Myriad Demons Burial

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

Caspian in a direction,

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

was similar to the demon fire in Myriad Demons Burial

Flame in advance and think about ways to

that Caspian was indeed planning to experience the Underworld’s Demon Flame, but