The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The aura of Lydia was almost real.

This was the situation when the void froze. If other cultivators wanted to solidify the void, they needed to rely on magic weapon or cast magical power. As for Lydia, he could do it only by relying on his own vigor. As he withdrew his aura, the surrounding space gave people a feeling of relief.

But just as Lydia was about to leave, a bright light suddenly flashed in his eyes.

In a flash, he appeared in the palace a thousand of miles away. This palace was naturally where the fiendish demon evil cultivators occupied.

Although it was called a palace, in fact, it was as big as a planet. Otherwise, it would not have been able to hold the power of so many Amethyst Palace Realm fiendish demons. This palace was obviously an ancient relic.

The Grand Pure Emperor could find a Fiendgod country and refine it with the Six Paths of Reincarnation Plate.

It was normal for Demon-override Prince to find an ancient relic since he could compete with Grand Pure Emperor. However, the palace was much more dilapidated than when Lydia arrived.

Bokir had destroyed half of the palace with a single dash. The remaining half was also affected by the previous battle. As far as the eye could see, there were broken walls and ruins everywhere, and traces of cutting and carving could be seen everywhere. It looked extremely desolate and shocking. However, the focus of Lydia’s attention was not the dilapidated palace, but the moment he withdrew his aura, he felt the vigor
fluctuations of living creatures in the palace.

Is there any Demonic Beast or evil cultivators hiding inside?

If that was the case, Lydia would not let it go.

His Divine Sense pushed forward. Unfortunately he did not find anything unusual in the palace. But the problem was that his previous feeling was extremely clear. Lydia believed in his judgment of vigor.

After thinking for a while, he raised his hand and clapped.

Crack!

of miles of buildings suddenly collapsed. Everything within sight was razed to the

fluctuation of spiritual Qi, formation, or vigor. Everything seemed to be saying that Lydia felt wrong before. However, the more things

ruins,” Lydia said with a snort, a faint smile

deepest part of the palace, two pairs of eyes were looking at the scene on the Cloud Mirror in front of them with different expressions. The Cloud Mirror

way of slaughter was clearly seen by the two

kind of shock was beyond words. However, their expressions were completely

or all of these feelings. This complicated emotion caused the man’s body to tremble slightly and his face to turn

other person was completely different. The moment Lydia appeared, the man was

and took away lives as easily as crushing rotten weeds, this person was so excited that his face turned red and he almost wanted to cheer loudly. The obsession and joy in his eyes were beyond words, as if he was on

with a complicated expression was Jezebel Morrey, and the one with joy and excitement was Camille

the palace with their realm. However, their teacher’s strength

the pair of senior sisters looked at the

Jezebel recognized Lydia.

seriously injured, she was thinking about the clues left by Lydia. Then she

the whereabouts of her sister, Bjorne Morrey, but Lydia knew her as Bjorne Nelson. This strange cultivator even knew the relationship between

the sisters, he would have been surprised

be two people who looked so similar

was sure that Lydia gave her such a

Lydia and find out the truth. She really wanted to find her sister. Even if she could not see Bjorne, it would be good to know where she was.

of the Lydia and hearing his words, Jezebel hesitated