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Chapter 489 novel The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
After Francis ordered the other disciples, his eyes showed a trace of evilness.
The surrounding Great Oceans Sect’s disciples all felt a chill down their spines, and they could not help but take a step back.
Then, Francis looked at the scarlet-stained ruins in front of him, saying solemnly, “Zac was my best friend.
Caspian, I’ll tear you to pieces!”
Boom!
Francis suddenly swung his sword down, and the giant sword as big as the door slashed down in the air, instantly tearing the ground apart as if the enormous beast opened its huge mouth to swallow everything in the world.
***
When the teleportation array was completely activated, Caspian’s body trembled violently.
Soon, the mottled scene all around instantly became bizarre, like a kaleidoscope.
The next moment, Caspian felt as if his body was stuffed into a big iron bucket, and the iron bucket was b kicked off the cliff by someone.
However, there was absolutely no problem with the teleportation array Caspian arranged in advance.
Hence, the only possibility was the opponent’s sword that smashed through the air impacted the formation while it was activated.
The teleportation array was related to space maneuvering.
In terms of space transportation, whether through formations, magics, or sorceries, it was the most unstable and highly vulnerable to external interference.
At that time, Caspian hoped that the teleportation array would not be affected too much.
If they were not from Bamboo CreekAlley after the transmission, it would be bad.
As for Daisy, she fainted during the first jolt of the teleportation array, and she was still unconscious.
The uncomfortable vibration lasted for about two minutes, and Caspian only saw everything light up, and he was thrown out like a meteor hammer.
Then, he hurriedly grabbed Daisy and pulled her into his embrace as they flew out like a broken kite.
After a while, Caspian slammed heavily to the ground.
Fortunately, the grass was thick and soft.
Although Caspian‘s injuries were not healed, he recovered quickly from the dizziness shortly after hitting the ground.
The sun shone down warmly, and cold and dampness in Salleria’s capital that could seep into the bones were no longer there.
The comfort of the warm sun in the winter made Caspian squinted for a moment.
Nonetheless, he quickly realized something was wrong.
Since it was winter, where did the green grass come from!
Caspian narrowed his eyes and leaped up.
He looked around and found the green hills were lush, the flowing water gurgled, and there was a touch of sweetness in the air.
It felt as if they were in paradise.
“This isn’t the teleportation point I set in advance.
It seems that it was affected by that sword, causing a problem with the direction and distance of the teleportation array.” Caspian looked around and realized that there were no cities or villages anywhere near them.
Just based on what he saw, he had no way of determining where he was now and whether he was still in Salleria.
Daisy was still unconscious, and her chest slightly undulating, appearing as if she fell asleep.
The vibration of the space should have little effect on her.
Hence, it was estimated that she was frightened and fainted.
Caspian was about to wake her up to see if she could tell where they were, but his expression suddenly froze when he just bend over, and he smiled bitterly, “Sh*t!”
***
While Caspian and the Great Oceans Sect’s disciples fought, a grand ceremony took place in the remote imperial city of Ucror.
Then, everyone looked at the emperor with disbelief, and then at Carson.
No one knew why the emperor made the unbelievable decision, and no one knew what was so special about Carson that the emperor paid so much attention to him.
Those who thought a little deeper even had a faint feeling that the emperor never crowned a prince not because he was not in a hurry, but he deliberately did so to reserve the position for Carson.
Nonetheless, it was just a bold guess, and no one dared to say it.
Carson felt the seemingly respectful but actually suspicious, disdainful, hostile, and angry expressions in the countless pairs of eyes around him, yet his face remained unchanged, and he secretly sneered.
‘You’re all just ordinary people.
How can you understand my strength? At least in a year or at most in five years, I’ll show you how a giant python defeats a dragon!’
Carson clenched his fists under the embroidered robe’s long sleeves as if grabbing onto his destiny.
Then, not long after Carson returned to the palace where he lived after the ceremony, a man in a black robe appeared in front of him like a ghost.
“Master!”
When Carson saw the person, he appeared serious and bowed slightly.
The black-robed man waved his palm.
Next, an invisible wall suddenly blocked the door, and he turned to Carson, saying, “I have two pieces of news, one good and one bad.
Which one do you want to hear?”
“The bad news first,” Carson replied.
“Edgar was killed at the celebration.
Weldon and a group of Great Oceans Sect’s disciples we sent also died.
The outer disciple, Zac, and a group of disciples sent after also died in battle.” Then, the black-robed man looked at Carson, continuing lightly, “There’s no king in Salleria now.”
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