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.

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bowed and looked at Adrian with respect and

Adrian sat

Asher acted like a

his status as an elite disciple, a hint of jealousy appeared in

his head, afraid of being caught

and

sweat started to appear on his forehead, but he

head was about to explode, Adrian opened his

“Why are you here?”

here for so long, and I didn‘t even

you only asked

it,

said, “Adrian, you must help

words and the incomparable grievance and grief in Asher’s tone, coupled with the tears in his eyes, countless people would

ordinary person, and he was still angry

and looked at his

you think the lesson a few days ago

face immediately fell,

ago, he gave out an order as he wanted to take revenge on

Caspian‘s hand or leg, he

released,

Adrian 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 still shivered each time he thought of

suddenly became weak,

he had to bite the

for him, the fear in his heart made his face

sniffled and said between sobs, “Adrian, I knew what I did was wrong, and you’ve punished

I just apologize to you again? No matter

though I’m older than you and we didn’t mingle much with each

other aspects, you must help me this time as blood is

frowned when he

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

bad things Asher did over the years by