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 at Adrian

that time, Adrian sat cross-legged in

like a servant,

badge that represented his status as an elite disciple, a hint

his head, afraid

and

sweat started to appear on his forehead, but he still did not dare

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

“Why are you here?”

for so long, and I didn‘t

only asked

to say it, but he

“Adrian, you must help me this

grievance and grief in Asher’s tone, coupled with the tears in his eyes, countless people would immediately give him money if he were to kneel

not an ordinary person, and

snorted and looked

the lesson a few

immediately fell, and he started

days ago, he gave out an order as he wanted

Caspian‘s hand or leg, he would be given

night the news was released, Adrian broke both of

extremely ruthless, and he did not consider the fact that they were siblings at all as he broke

though Adrian gave Asher precious medicine afterward for a quick recovery, Asher still shivered each time he

again, Asher’s knees suddenly became

bite the bullet and

his face show just

“Adrian, I knew what I did was wrong, and you’ve punished me

to you again? No matter what, we share

I’m older than you and we didn’t mingle much with each other since we were young, we’re

other aspects, you must help me

when he heard

heart, he did not want to have

one knew better than him how many bad things Asher did over the years by relying on his