Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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Charles’s gaze was profound as he stared at Caspian.

“But I didn’t expect that you’d learn a defensive technique.

The body of a body refiner is inherently strong.

How afraid of death are you?”

“Only if you’re alive you can continue your attack,” Caspian smiled, “ Just like now.”

Caspian’s words hit the sore spot in Charles’s heart at once, causing his eyes to rekindle with anger.

“If you think that a mere defensive technique can stop me, aren’t you too naive?” Charles grinned and

waved his arms as if nothing happened.

Charles’s arm exploded like a tree bark when his punch met Caspian’s.

At that moment, the skin and muscles of his forearm were all torn apart, and the bones could even be

faintly seen in the wound.

Moreover, blood kept gushing out, making his entire arm appear bloody.

Nonetheless, Charles still clenched his fist tightly.

The muscles of his arm were like tough steel bars, making a creaking sound and twisting suddenly.

In an instant, the wounds on his arm started to close and stop bleeding.

“The Eight Extremities Mysterious Polaris Physique is more powerful than you think, and I’ll kill you with

the next punch,” Charles grinned.

As soon as he said that, Charles immediately shook his head again and added, “Wait… I’ll break your

bones first, but I won’t kill you because I want you to see with your own eyes how I killed the ones

behind you.”

“Charles, didn’t you notice?”

Charles saw Caspian smiling at him, and the confidence flashing in Caspian’s eyes made Charles

frown.

“Notice what?” Charles asked back.

“You‘ve made six mistakes so far.” The smile on Caspian’s face made Charles even more

uncomfortable.

Caspian did not care about Charles’s feelings, and the more uncomfortable Charles was, the happier

he was.

Hence, the smile on Caspian’s face grew wider.

“In a battle of life and death, making one mistake is enough to plunge yourself into the abyss of doom.

However, you’ve made six mistakes that you haven’t even realized, so you’ll be the ill-fated one.”

“What a shameless brag!” Charles shouted.

He did not know why, but he was inexplicably irritable when he heard Caspian’s words, and he could

not wait to smash Caspian’s hateful smiling face.

“I’ll let you know what’s a supreme power!” Then, Charles raised his fist again with a roar, “Scarlet

Blood Devil’s Arm!”

Boom!

A large airflow rotating at high speed like a huge spiral rolled directly toward Caspian.

The ground along the way collapsed, forming a thick and long ravine.

Whizz whizz whizz whizz whizz whizz!

The airflow swirled violently, and even a big tree would be instantly smashed into sawdust and powder

if it were sucked in.

The raging wind blew Caspian’s long hair everywhere, but Caspian did not intend to dodge the force of

the punch at all.

Instead, he said, “Charles, since you don’t believe me.

Let me fill you in on what mistakes you made.

First…” Then, Caspian smiled, showing his pearl spear, the lights in his eyes were as bright as the

galaxy.

In that instant, Charles’ heart skipped a beat.

“What I’m best at isn’t using a sword, but a spear! The Firmament’s Ghoul-Locker Spear!”

With a flick of Caspian’s wrist, the black light was like the shaking robes of the god of death, spreading

out instantly.

In the blink of an eye, the long spear that seemed to bring eternal darkness appeared in Caspian’s

hands.

“That’s…” Glancing at the Firmament’s Ghoul-Locker Spear, Charles felt a chill down his spine, and

goosebumps spread everywhere.

The next moment, he recognized the weapon.

With a look of extreme surprise in his eyes, he exclaimed, “An almost spirit tool! How is this possible?!”

Just when Charles was surprised, Caspian already fired a shot.

When participating in the nation’s official religion election, Caspian used the Wave-Breaking Sword all

the time, so many people forgot that he also had an almost spirit tool that was even more domineering

than the Wave-Breaking Sword!

“The Gaze of Death!”

Buzz!

The black light surged with violent killing intent.

Then, just like a black rainbow, it collided overwhelmingly with Charles’ fist.

In a flash, a sound of metals crashing into each other spread as the black Firmament’s Ghoul-Locker

Spear penetrated Charles’ entire right easily.

Crackle and rattle!

Charles’s eyes widened, staring at his arm as the bones were constantly being struck.

Due to the penetration of the spear, his arm swelled out of thin air, and the muscles and bones inside

were all smashed into blood pulp by the Firmament’s Ghoul-Locker Spear.

“Break!” With a roar, Caspian’s spiritual Qi poured into the Firmament’s Ghoul-Locker Spear, causing a

powerful slam.

Charles screamed in pain, and the part from his elbow to his palm exploded, turning into a dazzling rain

of blood and hitting the ground around him.

At the same time, Charles also staggered backward.

“How… How’s this possible?!” Charles was shocked and incensed.

He could not believe that Caspian still had such a trick up his sleeves.

Then, Charles’s body hit the ground, and he fell to one knee, struggling to prevent himself from falling.

Even so, the soles of his feet and knees still smashed the ground into cracks like dense cobwebs.

Charles’ face instantly showed anger, shame, regret, and confusion at his bald right elbow.

However, these feelings swiftly turned into monstrous rage.

“You broke my arm, and I want you to pay it back a hundredfold!” Charles roared in his heart, and he

raised his head as he was about to shout.

Suddenly, he heard Caspian’s faint voice.

“The second mistake, of course…”

Charles instantly gasped when he heard that, and he felt his chest turning cold.

Even his previous rage mostly subsided.

Furthermore, Charles’ brain buzzed, and he recalled what Caspian said before, “You’ve made six

mistakes.”

“This is only the second…” Charles mumbled to himself.

Then, he turned to look at Caspian and found that he rushed over again.

When Caspian was still more than ten meters away from Charles, he raised a finger.

Although it was just one finger, Charles felt the terrifying threat no less than the Firmament’s Ghoul-

Locker Spear brought.

“I mastered not only a defensive technique but also this… The Godly Finger of Cruor!”

Just when Charles was puzzled, he saw an eye-catching blood-red light as hot as boiling oil, burning

like flames as it intertwined into a net that shrouded him in an instant.

“Ouch! Ahh!”

Charles only managed to endure it for a moment before letting out a painful howl.

Soon, red marks appeared all over his body as if a leather whiplashed him, and he spat mouthfuls of

blood as he flew backward again.

Finally, Charles slammed heavily into the ground with a loud thud.

However, Caspian did not give Charles the slightest chance, and he quickly approached Charles and

added, “The third mistake…”

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