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.

***

bowed and looked

time, Adrian sat cross-legged in front of

a servant, groveling, not even daring

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

he hurriedly lowered his head, afraid of

and Adrian still ignored

started to appear on his forehead,

when Asher‘s head was about to explode,

“Why are you here?”

so long, and I didn‘t even dare to

only

to say it, but he did not

“Adrian, you must help me

the incomparable 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

Adrian was not an ordinary person,

snorted and looked at his

a few days ago

heard that, his face immediately

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

Caspian‘s hand or leg, he

news was released, Adrian broke

fact that they were siblings

gave Asher precious medicine afterward for a quick recovery,

mentioned it again, Asher’s knees suddenly became weak, and he

the bullet

him, the fear in his heart made his face show

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

apologize to you again? No matter what,

than you and we didn’t mingle much with each other since we were

ignoring other aspects, you must help me

immediately frowned when

of his heart, he did not want to have such

knew better than him how many bad things Asher did over the years