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 out that there’ll be a competition in the

explanation, everyone also

method?” Caspian asked, looking

not believe that Xander only knew as much information as other ordinary

Xander saw Caspian looking at him,

Xander laughed awkwardly, saying, ”Don’t look

much as you

the disciples who get them will be able to represent the Heavenly Stars

the method or items… Well, I genuinely don’t know anything, and

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

not allowed to bring in illegal things, and

we’re strong enough, we can

words, and everyone instantly

specific rules would not

were interested in winning the nine quotas all planned to

an opportunity

election, it would not only be glorious but also

a disciple, it would be truly amazing. Moreover, once qualified, the Heavenly Stars Sect

as long as the disciple was determined, he would not give

that there were still seven days to practice before the competition, many disciples in the square all rushed back to their mansion as

to improve their strength within these seven

around him were no

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

different from the

to be one of the nine, but his goal was not

even higher target, the Myriad

was not the selection in Elenion in seven days, but the various situations

Hadley guided Caspian in a direction, and Caspian also purposely did

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

Demon Flame mentioned by Hadley earlier was similar to the demon fire in Myriad Demons

Demon Flame in advance and think about ways to deal

probably never imagined that Caspian was indeed planning to experience the Underworld’s Demon Flame, but he did not look for a way to restrain the opponent by observing the