The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 473

Summary for Chapter 473: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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Read Chapter 473 with many climactic and unique details. The series The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is one of the top-selling novels by Liu Ya. Chapter content Chapter 473 - The heroine seems to fall into the abyss of despair, heartache, and empty-handed. But unexpectedly, a big event occurred. So what was that event? Read The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell Chapter 473 for more details.

Caspian’s eyes narrowed slightly when he saw a few cultivators in blue walking out of the crowd and facing him from a distance.

“The Great Oceans Sect, I’ve waited for you for a long time!”

The leading Great Oceans Sect’s cultivator was an elder-level figure in the sect, but his realm was not high.

He was only an entry-level second-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator.

However, the realm was unmatched in a place where cultivators were rare in Salleria.

For the 30th anniversary of Edgar’s accession to the throne, because of Carson, the Great Oceans Sect also sent a group to congratulate him.

Moreover, it also had the purpose of strengthening Salleria‘s name.

After all, whether it was Salleria or the surrounding counties, the True Martial Realm was the pinnacle of their realm, and cultivators were extremely rare.

Besides the Great Oceans Sect‘s elder, about twenty or so first-stage Pulse Control Realm disciples came along.

These disciples were naturally tasked with the responsibility for the security of several important places in the capital of Salleria.

For example, tracking Daisy was one of their tasks as Daisy was now a cultivator, and she was one of the most powerful figures in the county.

As the celebration fell into complete chaos and the opponent was already a cultivator, so as the backer of Salleria, the Great Oceans Sect must make a move.

If the opponent were allowed to continue unscrupulously, it would be not only humiliating for Salleria but also the Great Oceans Sect.

“You’re Caspian, the former prince of Salleria?” The Great Oceans Sect’s elder was a man in his thirties, and he had a chiseled face, making him appear like an earnest man.

That temperament might be one of the reasons the Great Oceans Sect sent him to Salleria.

When he noticed that Caspian was also looking at him, the Great Oceans Sect’s elder added, “I‘m Weldon Merlo from the Great Oceans Sect.”

Daisy became worried when she saw the Great Oceans Sect‘s elder walking out, and he was even a cultivator in a higher realm than Caspian.

However, she could not directly help Caspian due to her current identity.

Daisy was currently representing Astren and the sect she belonged to.

If she interfered, it might cause a dispute between the two sects.

By then, not only would she suffer, Caspian might not be able to leave Salleria‘s territory even if he managed to escape the palace.

However, Daisy did not find any hint of pressure on Caspian‘s face.

Instead, Caspian still grinned, which puzzled everyone and wondered what he thought.

‘Weldon’s a second-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator.

Even though he’s only an entry-level, he’s still another level higher than you…’ Just as Daisy thought of that, a ray of white light flashed in her mind.

Then, she recalled what Caspian said to her in the alley a few days ago.

“You‘re well-prepared because you’re guarding against the Great Oceans Sect?”

At the thought of that, Daisy thought it was indeed possible.

Based on her understanding of Caspian, she believed that Caspian began to prepare after learning that his opponents included the Great Oceans Sect when they were in Darnley Valley.

That was his character.

Daisy finally calmed down a little, but she still stared at Caspian, not blinking even once.

“I don’t care about your name, but as long as you’re the Great Oceans Sect’s disciple, you must die.” Caspian suddenly let out an angry yell.

Then, just like a cannonball out of its chamber, he suddenly accelerated toward Weldon and the other Great Oceans Sect’s disciples.

“Because I know that you are the mastermind behind the scenes!”

Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!

The ground beneath Caspian’s feet exploded and shattered in an instant, and his figure compressed the air, leaving a long afterimage along the way.

Weldon’s eyes narrowed, and his eyes flashed with bright lights.

“Stop him!” Weldon ordered as he shook his arm.

Although Caspian was in a lower realm than him, Caspian erupted a far more powerful force than he could.

The moment the spear was shattered to pieces, Weldon thought, “Sh*t!”

He hurriedly tried to dodge.

However, he quickly found that the black spear shadow was indescribably fast.

At that moment, the spear pierced through the void and reached him!

Weldon felt that with him as the center, the air in the surrounding area was completely compressed, forming a vacuum or a black hole that devoured everything.

Swoosh!

The next moment, the Ghoul-Locker Spear stabbed through Weldon’s chest, causing him to bleed profusely like an erupting volcano.

The blood sprayed out from Weldon’s back, sputtering dense blood drops on the ground.

Suddenly, the air in the entire square froze, and everyone‘s mind went blank.

They all saw the elder sent by the Great Oceans Sect was shot through by Caspian‘s spear, and he could not even dodge.

What happened to Caspian in these three years?!

Daisy covered her mouth, and her blue eyes flashed with disbelief and surprise.

Edgar breathed rapidly, and his eyes fixed on the hole in Weldon’s back His eyes were bloodshot, his nostrils flared in a visible range, and all kinds of emotions such as panic, anger, and doubt constantly appeared on his face.

“This… How’s this possible…” Weldon uttered with difficulty as he looked at Caspian, who approached him step by step.

When he opened his mouth, blood oozed out.

Weldon wanted to raise his hands and legs, but his limbs seemed to be filled with lead, and he could not move at all.

Then, looking at Caspian, who approached him, Weldon struggled to spit out the remaining half of the sentence.

“I… I’m… A disciple of the sect…”