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

explanation, everyone also thought

method?” Caspian

believe that Xander only

saw Caspian looking at him,

Xander laughed awkwardly, saying, ”Don’t look at me that

much as you

time, and the disciples who get them

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

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

nothing to prepare for,” Omar pouted, “We’re absolutely not allowed to

long as we’re strong enough, we can

finally said such domineering words, and everyone instantly looked

announcement did not give much information, and the specific rules would

quotas all planned to retreat and cultivate for

an opportunity was

they could represent the Heavenly Stars Sect in the nation’s official religion election, it would not only be glorious but also a manifestation

that time, if they caught the elder’s eyes and were accepted as a disciple, it would be truly amazing. Moreover, once qualified, the

matter the reason, as long as the disciple was determined, he

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

they wanted to improve their strength within these

around him were no

naturally eager to become stronger, especially since Xander was accepted

different from

the nine, but his goal was not only

had an even 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

guided Caspian in a direction,

the Myriad Demons Burial Ground, the most important thing was how to deal

Underworld’s Demon Flame mentioned by Hadley earlier was similar

in advance and think about

Flame, but he did not look for a way to restrain the opponent by observing