The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Aren’t you feeling regretful now? Aren’t you scared? Hahahahahaha!” Charles burst out laughing.

At that time, his body was filled with enormous power, and that force would climb to an unprecedented height again shortly.

As for Charles’ most formidable enemy, he was struck by the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd, so Charles behaved the victory was in his hands regardless.

Charles only wanted to vent his rage now.

For the sake of his revenge, Charles paid unimaginable hardships.

His cultivation history could be said to be written entirely with blood and tears.

Hence, when he found out that there was a lower-realm cultivator who could compete with his strength, Charles could not help but feel angry.

When he finally struck the opponent and knew that victory was just around the corner, Charles felt his heart skip in joy.

He could not help but breathe a sigh of relief in that mood.

However, he suddenly found the scene somewhat familiar.

Charles soon realized that the current situation appeared to be a replication of how Caspian nailed him to the ground after striking him! At the thought of that, Charles shuddered.

Then, as if he realized Charles noticed that point, Caspian’s voice sounded.

“Charles, I mentioned that you made six mistakes, but I just specified three, right?”

“You!” Charles was shocked, and he knew what the other party would say next.

After that, he roared and was about to sweep the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd across, cutting Caspian in half directly at his chest.

However, Caspian moved as fast as lightning, immediately clenching the pointed end pierced through his arm.

Blood seeped from Caspian’s fingers, but the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd remained motionless no matter how hard Charles tried.

There was a look of panic in Charles’s eyes, and he mumbled, “Your strength… How… Moreover…”

In an instant, Charles was surprised to find that not only was Caspian’s strength far beyond his imagination, but what was even more terrifying was that the wound pierced by the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd healed fast!

God-Terminator Halberd was stuck

again, “There’s a mistake that supplements the previous… There’s another spell that I’ve mastered, which was why I was able to avoid your sneak attack just

where Caspian was pointed, and he immediately saw an eyeball

the light in that eyeball was familiar,

Charles was still stunned, Caspian’s voice

lethality, and defenseless spell… Many people think it‘s useless, and no one wants to learn it during

as long as it’s used in the right place, it can make a huge difference,

Charles’s

next moment, he exclaimed, “How could you possibly master the

Caspian snorted softly, and he did not even need to look back to guess the incredible look

added, “Who told you that a cultivator in the Pulse Control Realm could only master three spells? The so-called limitation is only because they

continued, “Your fourth mistake is that you aren’t aware that I also have an

Charles exclaimed, and he swiftly felt a tremendous force coming from the Eight

sounded, and the flesh and blood

and he let go of

gurgling sound in

then stretch out his hand little by little, pulling the Eight

was pulled out,

shoulder did not only bleed, but it

that possible?!” Charles

the chilliness traveled from his spine to the back of

God-Terminator Halberd in his hand, and his tone was

Desolate God-Terminator Halberd resisted him now, and it was as if the almost

let go, and the

ground melted into

scene, the panic in Charles’ eyes

was completely healed in just that short

Demon Physique… What physique is this? Why have I never heard of…” Charles

Caspian’s wounds could heal quickly due to the Immortal Demon Physique, and

of knives and blades slashing on him, just to make his body’s defense against the pain

something

Charles was startled and angry, Caspian’s voice

“Your fifth mistake…”