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.

gazes as they were

struggled to fathom how powerful and capable the

around, facing Ozul and Lilian with a smile on his face, “Can we

specks of red goo

what exactly

from the

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

low, bitterness

wanted list, but they still

they would be leveled in the Heavenly Spirit Realm, or at the very least, the Holy Land

to

mind the half of the people who were dead and injured, they

were determined to return to the Earlington of Efrax and seek vengeance, but they were once again faced with another obstacle before they could

handle the series of blows

a long, heavy pause, Ozul and Lilian nodded in

did not want to settle for

thought back on the trap they set up in the Hopeful Woman

and humiliation

The red-haired man

you should both come

his head up in an instant,

trash like yourselves would succeed in anything with your sh*tty plans?” The red-haired man spat as

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

man yelled whilst pointing his fingers

of them dared

way the man did, they would have murdered

them was a man of a whole

no choice but

you follow your original plan,

hands of the six major sect disciples or you’ll die by

another way,