The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

It was displayed on the dial that Caspian, who just left, lasted until the twelfth wave.

“Oh my God…” The disciple on duty swayed, almost fainting.

Asher already wailed miserably as if he died with just the slightest touch, and it was already impressive that Caspian could last until the fourth wave yesterday.

However, Caspian went directly from the fourth wave to the twelfth wave, and he also appeared to have energy left.

“Is he… Is he a monster?” Apart from the speculation, the disciple on duty could not think of any other possibility.

Caspian continued to come every day for the next few days, and the disciple on duty would be shocked each time Caspian left.

Twelve waves, eighteen waves, twenty-five waves, thirty-six waves…

The night before the Elenion match, Caspian left with a normal expression, and he set a record for the 50th wave.

The whole process only took Caspian seven days.

If calculated as an average, Caspian’s defense increased at a rate of seven more waves per day.

Although the disciples on duty did not know what Caspian was going to do with the Underworld’s Demon Flame, there was one thing he could be sure of… People with that talent, perseverance, and persistence could do anything better than others.

In that instant, Caspian became the disciple’s role model.

‘Even though I don’t have such a strong talent, I can make up for the gap with hard work!’ At the thought of that, the disciple was immediately filled with strength.

Without knowing it, Caspian influenced another person.

In a flash, seven days passed.

At that time, there was only one day left before the selection of Elenion, the City of Ruins, and everyone did their final preparations.

Some meditated and recuperated, adjusting their state to the best, or practiced their martial arts to become more proficient.

***

and looked

time, Adrian sat cross-legged in

Asher‘s younger brother, Asher acted like a servant, groveling,

identification badge that represented his status as an elite disciple, a hint of jealousy appeared in

he hurriedly lowered his head,

and Adrian still ignored

appear on his forehead, but

Asher‘s head was about to explode, Adrian opened his eyes and

“Why are you here?”

been standing here for so long, and I

only asked me

it, but

said, “Adrian, you must help me this

and grief in Asher’s tone, coupled with the tears in his eyes, countless

was not an ordinary person, and

snorted and looked at his

the lesson a few days

his face immediately fell, and

gave out an order as he wanted to

anyone broke Caspian‘s hand or leg, he would

news was released, Adrian broke both of

was extremely ruthless, and he did not consider the fact that they were siblings at all as he broke Asher’s hands inch by

a quick recovery, Asher

knees suddenly became weak,

he had to bite the bullet

heart made his face show just the right amount of panic

said between sobs, “Adrian, I knew what

I just apologize to you again? No matter what, we share the same

much with each other since we were

other aspects, you must help me this

when he heard

of his heart, he did not want to have such a

than him how many bad things Asher did over the years