The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 181

Summary for Chapter 181: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Update Chapter 181 of The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell by Liu Ya

With the author's famous The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell series, Liu Ya captivates readers with every word. Dive into chapter Chapter 181, where love anecdotes intertwine with plot twists and hidden demons. Will the next chapters of the The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell series be available today?
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Ian looked at Dora and saw that he passionately conversed with a group of elders.

“Mhm.

That’s right!” Facing these elders’ enthusiasm, or perhaps their dubious gaze, Dora remained calm.

After all, he expected that the elders would suddenly rush up to him, so he was not nervous at all.

Dora admitted, “I’ve indeed met with a slight accident before the Sects’ Recruitment Ceremony that caused my meridians to be completely damaged, but I didn’t give up.

Instead, I’ve preserved and trained every day.

Thankfully, when there’s a will, there’s away.

Just a few days before the ceremony, my energy channels healed.”

“Do you mind if we check them?” One of the elders asked.

The matter was not trivial, and they must make sure of its validity.

”Sure! Go ahead.” Dora nodded.

Then, Dora showed one of his arms.

In an instant, a few elders around him placed their fingers on his hand.

The scene went silent, and everyone looked at Boneng, especially the group of young warriors.

All of them stared at Dora with their eyes wide open, and their jaws dropped to the ground.

They just overheard that Dora ascended to the Pulse Control Realm, which meant he was a sixteen year old cultivator!

In contrast, those young warriors were mainly at the third stage of the True Martial Realm, and there were even fewer of them at the fourth stage.

Such a comparison was odious!

Initially, these young warriors admired Dora and were jealous as he received the elders of the sects’ compliments.

However, they were only left with admiration, and they did not dare to be jealous of him.

After all, Dora was a cultivator.

Compared to warriors, his level was significantly higher.

The elders did a quick check and confirmed that Dora’ s meridians were perfectly fine.

Not only that, but they also found that Dora’s energy channels were stronger than those of ordinary cultivators.

The discovery made the elders in charge of checking Dora’s meridians tremble from excitement.

“There’s no problem at all.

Casper is indeed a cultivator…”

Before one of the elders announcing the matter could finish, the scene once again went into an uproar.

“Casper! On behalf of Seven-Means Sect, I extend my sincerest invitation to you!”

“Casper! Our Snow-Whisperer Sect suits you best! Moreover, I can assure you that once you choose the Snow-Whisperer Sect, an elder will immediately accept you as their disciple!”

“Us from the Epiphany Sect will support you with all of our might! Casper, choose the Epiphany Sect!”

Once these elders confirmed that Dora’s meridians were unharmed, and he was indeed a Pulse Control Realm, they were all fired up and shouting as they tried to tempt Dora with the best offers.

To be frank, even if Dora did not achieve an astonishing score of almost 10000 points, the sects would already be blown away by his realm and want to recruit him.

After all, a sixteen year old Pulse Control Realm cultivator would be a rare genius in any sect in Earlington of Efrax!

The young warriors surrounding them were all dumbfounded, and they stared at those elders of the sects in disbelief.

Usually, those elders would be aloof and remote.

Yet, in front of Boneng, they showed never-before-seen smiles, trying to entice him.

Even under normal circumstances, these elders would rarely show such an amiable attitude toward the heads of the clans of the young warriors present.

However, there was one person who felt cold all over and had a face as white as a sheet in the crowd.

That person was Connor.

Not long ago, Connor was the center of everyone’s attention, and he received compliments from everywhere.

Unfortunately for him, everything changed, and Connor felt as if Dora stole his limelight.

At that moment, Connor thought that he should be the one being sought after, surrounded by everyone, and being fought over by the various sects with enticing offers.

With a cracking sound, the sharp weapon was easily twisted as if it were dough.

Connor was stupefied by what he saw.

The longsword he held was given to him by the seniors of his clan, and it was one of the reasons for his confidence in participating in the Sects’ Recruitment Ceremony this time.

However, it did not even cut Dora’s palms.

Connor was so stunned that he could not think straight.

Then, Dora rushed forward, and an ear-splitting noise like thunder hitting the ground came.

“Eight-Shadowed Fists!”

Thud! Thud! Thud! Thud!

In the air, shadows of the punches flew out.

With each force that Dora blasted, it sounded like he was beating a war drum, and it violently echoed in everyone’s heart.

Those weaker young warriors turned as pale as a ghost, and they immediately fell to the ground as their knees went weak.

Connor only managed to let out a pitiful yell before his body was sent soaring into mid-air, and he gurgled out a mouthful of blood.

Then, he flew out like a broken kite and dropped.

Several parts of Connor’s body sunk in, his muscles and bones were all broken.

Plus, he flew out to a distance of 60 meters before falling to the ground.

Moreover, Connor was in such a bad state where his eyes rolled, and blood gushed out from his nose and mouth.

It did not appear that he would wake up anytime soon.

Dora looked at Connor and snorted.

“This is the difference between 9000 points and 3000 points.

I‘m sure you’re clear about it now.”