The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Oh, my bad! That wasn’t directed toward you.” The red-haired man said as he looked at him.

“You’re just a maggot… A maggot that I won’t even bother stepping on!”

The man stared back in disdain, thinking that he was just another show off with mediocre abilities.

However, he quickly realized that he was being played around like a circus monkey.

“Son of a b*tch! You’re trying to die? Thousand Spirits Claws!” The man with the top hat roared, raging bloodshot through their eyes as his hands sprang out of his sleeves.

They were pitch black-like branches of a dead tree, claws of the phantom.

He sprang toward the red-haired man as if clawing his guts out.

The red-haired man hummed as he swung his arms up like he chased a fly away.

His god-like speed was not caught on by anyone on the scene.

What happened next was a loud thud, followed by the head of the man, along with his top head exploding in front of everyone.

Thick, red lava gushed onto the ground, spurted into the flames, exuding a burnt, rotten fume.

“Ha, maggot!” The red-haired man chuckled coldly, pointing his finger at the decapitated body.

It slumped onto the ground with a thud and a river of crimson flowed out of the gaping neck where the head once was.

The air inside the cave shifted, frozen in an instant.

The group of dark cu ltivators who, moments ago, were filled with rage toward the red-haired man, became completely paralyzed with fear.

Some even became wobbly as dread took over their body.

The man with the top hat’s power was ranked third below Ozul and Lilian.

His brain was blown up within seconds without even putting up a fight.

exchanged gazes as they

how powerful

man turned around, facing Ozul and Lilian with a smile on his face,

whilst casually flicking specks of red goo off his fingertips, filling the air with

chuckled bitterly, “Fine, what

answer from

this really what you’re settling for?” The red-haired

heads hung low, bitterness seeped

were the top ten in the wanted list, but they still had decent lives, seeing as no one

to that person, they thought they would be

did not expect to be defeated in an

who were dead and injured, they almost did not survive

Earlington of Efrax and seek vengeance, but

handle the series of blows they had

a long, heavy pause, Ozul

course, they did not want to settle

Hopeful Woman Mountain, how

humiliation engulfed

red-haired

you should both come with me

his head up in

like yourselves would succeed in

are joining the nation‘s official religion election! Outer disciple, do you understand? It’s their outer disciple, Pulse Control Realm in double! You

man yelled whilst pointing his fingers at each of

them dared

the way the man did, they would have murdered their whole

whole other level, a

no choice but

up, if you follow your original plan, you’ll just end up

you’ll die by my hands.” The red-haired man did not bother

there’s another way,