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 turned

going to

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

Everyone’s mind instantly buzzed.

words only implied that his strength was at least comparable to the mid-level third-stage Pulse Control

strength, it was no

Charles feel a long-lost pleasure, and he could

Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd on the platform in the distance, saying, “The thing you’re fighting for today belongs to

pointed at his feet, and he smiled smugly, yet there was also a hint

“My home.”

calmly talked about something minute that was unrelated to him, everyone else could

the hatred seemed to be so deep that it could not be washed away even if they used

was once again

Spirits Island,

Sect

to be disappointed when he realized that there were no

for the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd… Ha! The Blue Feather Sect is surely

away so many treasures from the Pantheon, yet

nothing more than an almost spirit tool,

without extra cost and used it as the nation’s official religious

However…”

expression once again turned

miscalculated

Eight Desolate

is my home court, and you bunch of useless beings had no chance in winning against

that time, a frail

“That’s your wishful thinking.”

voice was soft, everyone could hear

instantly changed, and he shouted,

The crowd slowly parted.

step by step,

she looked at Charles without fear as she clutched her chest and blood oozed

winning now because Casper’s

“He can’t even show up, let alone win