The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Ozul did not mention how dissatisfied the group of people were, nor did he say that they were led around by Charles aimlessly.

Instead, he spoke earnestly as if he truly thought of the other party.

“My errand?” Charles suddenly snorted, which made Ozul’s scalp numb.

Liliana, who was not far away, also tensed up involuntarily.

If something happened later, she would quickly escape.

No matter what, she could not accept herself dying for no reason.

However, it was soon apparent that Charles did not intend to murder anyone.

After the few seconds that felt like torture for Ozul, Charles’s voice sounded again.

“What did the guy ask you to do?”

“Infiltrate… Infiltrate Earlington of Efrax’s capital city and wait for the next instructions.” Ozul stammered.

“Then, do you know what the ultimate purpose of this operation is?” Charles asked again.

“It’s… It’s…” Ozul did not dare to say it out loud.

“If you don’t dare to say it, then I’ll say it on your behalf.”

Ozul stood behind Charles, so he could not see the cynical look on Charles’s face.

“The ultimate goal is to launch a fatal blow at the celebration of the nation’s official religion election, giving the royal family of the Earling of Efrax and the six major sects the most powerful attack.”

When Ozul heard Charles’s words, his legs went limp, and he almost fell to the ground.

Ozul knew about the matter beforehand, but there was a hint of gory intent in Charles’s tone.

Such a fear made Ozul overlook how Charles said things that he would never have said to them normally.

However, Charles could not care less about Ozul’s emotions, and his voice also became louder.

Liliana, who was a little further away, or the remaining group of evil cultivators hidden in

you’ll all end up serving as cannon

you die, no one will know who

responsible

a difference are those big figures.” Charles suddenly chortled, and he added, “What do

he was stunned because he remembered well that Charles just told

then, after

“Humph.

Charles

flashed in Ozul’s eyes,

for him to ask questions, and he took the initiative, explaining, “The

if it’s only one person from each sect, that’ll be

think killing six Heavenly Spirit Realms cultivators is that easy? What’s more, the capital of Earlington of Efrax is the most important area in the entire country, and it also has a

the other party holds off the battle for a

the ‘big figures’ won’t be able to kill

with cold sweat, and he asked, “Young Master Charles, please

I can give you

hand and pointed to the majestic Pantheon, adding, “This time, what I want us to do is

Hearing that, Ozul’s eyes flashed with a

group of evil cultivators suddenly had a look of

Charles‘s face where no

spoke words of reassurance and

blame you for your actions this time, but they’ll

might even pass on one or two sets of cultivation techniques

cheering in a low voice, and Ozul was so excited that he

only one looking at the Pantheon, squinting his eyes that were filled

two

extremely calm tone, Charles thought, “Those guys should’ve arrived at the

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that time, Caspian and the others just crossed a

wide river ran across the entire Pantheon, and the middle of the river was loaded

cultivators, and they worthed more than

use fedulings as currency because the spirit stones were