The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Look, I’m scratchless!” Charles raised his brows and looked at Andrew, who got as pale as a sheet, and added, “Aren‘t you disappointed?”

“I…” Andrew opened his mouth, trying to say something.

Thud!

A muffled sound came, and Andrew shuddered violently.

Then, blood spurted out from his month.

When he lowered his head, Andrew saw Charles’ fist enter his lower abdomen right up his elbow.

“How pathetic! None of you can fight me!”

When Andrew heard Charles speak, he felt his own organs being pulled violently by him.

Splatter!

Blood gushed out from his wound like a small waterfall pouring down.

“It’s useless.” Charles shook his head and slowly took his hand out.

Andrew widened his eyes filled with fear and indignation, and he slowly fell.

As soon as Charles attacked, be severely injured two people and killed one in the blink of an eye, causing the air in the room to be as cold as ice.

Before long, the atmosphere of despair continued to seep into everyone’s flesh and bones.

Only Sebastian, Xander, Maya, Omar, Solana of Heavenly Stars Sect were left.

Maya and Omar were seriously injured, and it was tough for them to get up as they had almost no fighting power.

The only one left in the Dark Moon Sect was Jessica.

On the Fauna Imperial Sect side, only Emmett, Liam, and Casey remained.

Even though they had an advantage in the number, everyone knew that in front of an opponent like Charles, their number would only increase the frequency of Charles’ attacks, and it would not affect his strength.

The previous confidence and fighting spirit gradually collapsed under Charles’ overwhelming power.

noticed that everyone gradually

you’re all going to die, I’ll

I’m in the peak second-stage Pulse Control Realm, I can kill an entry-level third-stage Pulse Control Realm

Everyone’s mind instantly buzzed.

his strength was at least comparable to the mid-level

massive gap in strength, it

a long-lost pleasure, and he could not help but be

the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd

feet, and he smiled smugly, yet there was also a

“My home.”

faintly as if he calmly talked about something minute that was unrelated to him,

seemed to be so deep that it could not be washed away even if

once

Thousands Spirits Island, how can it

Thousands Spirits Island be my home! Grandmaster Cecil is my grandfather, and the Blue Feather Sect seized the Thousands Spirits Island!” Charles roared,

understood why Charles appeared to be disappointed

God-Terminator Halberd… Ha! The

the Pantheon, yet

the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd was nothing more than an almost spirit tool, and it’s not considered a

cost and used

However…”

expression once again

they miscalculated

Charles Krueger, will definitely use this Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd to avenge

that this is my home court, and you bunch of useless beings

that time, a

“That’s your wishful thinking.”

the voice was soft, everyone could hear

and he

The crowd slowly parted.

out step by step,

clutched her chest and

winning now because

frowned but quickly relaxed, “He can’t even show up,