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.

as they were both

how powerful

red-haired man turned around, facing Ozul and Lilian with

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

chuckled bitterly, “Fine, what exactly do you

want an answer from the

for?” The red-haired man

and Lilian’s heads hung low, bitterness seeped through

in the wanted list, but they still had decent lives, seeing as no

be leveled in the

expect to be defeated

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

determined to return to the Earlington of Efrax and seek vengeance, but they

be able to handle the

pause, Ozul and Lilian

not want to settle

when they thought back on the trap they set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain, how it

and humiliation engulfed

should never settle.” The red-haired

that’s the case, you should both come with me from

Ozul picked his head up in an instant,

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

sects are joining the nation‘s official religion election! Outer disciple, do you understand? It’s their outer disciple, Pulse Control Realm in double! You bunch of people are repulsive and incompetent, if you

pointing his fingers at each of the

dared to

anyone else who talked to them the way the man did, they would have murdered their whole

a whole other level, a man that was unfathomable

but to

if you follow your original

or you’ll die by

another way, follow