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 both

struggled to fathom how powerful and capable the red-haired man

turned around, facing Ozul and Lilian

flicking specks of red goo off his

what exactly do

answer from the both of

settling for?” The red-haired man looked them in

Lilian’s heads hung low, bitterness seeped

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

would be leveled in the Heavenly Spirit

expect to be defeated in

mind the half of the people who were dead and

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

not be able to handle the series of blows they

pause, Ozul and

they did not want

trap they set up in the Hopeful Woman

and humiliation engulfed

right, you should never settle.” The red-haired

nodded, “If that’s the case, you should both come

his head up

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

do you understand? It’s their outer disciple, Pulse Control Realm in double! You bunch of people are repulsive and incompetent, if you blindly follow their orders, you’d just become a

red-haired man yelled whilst pointing his fingers at each of the

dared to talk

were anyone else who talked to them the way the

a whole other level, a man that was unfathomable to

no choice but to swallow their

if you follow your original plan,

sect disciples or you’ll die by my hands.” The

course, there’s another