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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palace, Asher bowed and looked at Adrian with respect and

Adrian sat

Asher‘s younger brother, Asher acted like a servant, groveling, not even daring to

status as an elite disciple, a hint

head, afraid

passed by, and Adrian

was anxious, and fine beads of sweat started to appear on his

about to explode, Adrian opened his

“Why are you here?”

standing here for so long, and I didn‘t even

only asked

it, but he did

said, “Adrian, you must

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

ordinary person, and he was

and looked at

you think the lesson a few days ago was

his face immediately

few days ago, he gave out an order as he wanted to take revenge on Caspian, and he

Caspian‘s hand or leg, he would

night the news was released, Adrian broke

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

for a quick recovery, Asher still shivered

again, Asher’s knees suddenly became weak, and he almost

he had to bite the bullet and continue

heart made his face show just the right amount of

I knew what I did was wrong, and you’ve

to you again? No matter what,

we didn’t mingle much with each other since we were young, we’re still considered

me this time as

immediately frowned when he heard Asher‘s

not

him how many bad things Asher did over the years by