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

to fathom how powerful and

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

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

bitterly, “Fine, what exactly do

want an answer from the

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

hung low,

list, but they still had decent lives, seeing

thought they would be

expect to be defeated in an

the people who were dead and injured, they

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

not be able to handle

long, heavy pause, Ozul and Lilian nodded in

course, they did not want to

set up in the Hopeful Woman Mountain, how it

humiliation engulfed

you should never settle.” The red-haired man found their responses to

you should both

his head up in an

Do you want to die? Do you think a bunch of trash like yourselves would

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 blindly follow their orders, you’d just become a bunch of sacrifices, you probably wouldn’t even know how

pointing his fingers

dared to talk

them the way

whole other level, a man that was

but to swallow

if you follow your original plan, you’ll

disciples or you’ll

there’s another way,