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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 656

Summary for Chapter 656: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series by the author Liu Ya. The Chapter 656 content below will immerse us in a world of love and hatred, where characters use every trick to achieve their goals without concern for the other half—only to regret it later. Please read chapter Chapter 656 and stay updated with the next chapters of this series at nisfree.com.

”Casper?”

The crowd was even more surprised when Emmett shouted that name than the fact that he helped out.

“Casper’s here?”

When everyone heard the certainty in Emmett’s tone, they could not help being stunned for a while.

Bang!

A loud noise sounded, and the Mountain Shield Turtle was so badly beaten that it wailed in pain, and its figure shuddered in mid-air, swelling and exploding into pieces.

The steaming blood splattered everywhere as if a giant blood sheet was being pulled and torn apart.

Emmett cried out and was knocked backward by the force, hitting Maya and Omar and knocking them both away too.

Nonetheless, as Emmett blocked at the front, Maya and Omar only flew out without any impact.

Xander and Jessica immediately rushed over.

While Xander grabbed Emmett, Jessica caught Maya and Omar in each hand.

However, everyone’s mind still replayed Emmett’s words just now.

“Casper, are you going to help now?”

Why was Emmett so confident that Caspian was there!

As for Emmett himself, even though blood gushed out of his mouth due to the impact, he still glared at Charles, whose arms were covered in blood.

Everyone was surprised, and only Jessica noticed from the corner of her eye that Casey, who stood behind the crowd, was missing.

“Ha? Casper?” Charles fell to the ground and shook the blood from his arm, saying, “Did you really think you could call him…”

Just as he said that, Charless expression suddenly froze, and his eyes flashed with a trace of surprise.

The chilly feeling was like a cold poisonous snake suddenly clinging to his back and rushing up along his spine, making his scalp tingle.

“What else?”

At that time, Charles heard an unfamiliar voice, and he noticed the sect disciples in front of him appeared shocked.

The sect disciples looked behind Charles.

“Casey!”

“When did Casey get there?!”

“Casey?!”

“Is this the Fauna Imperial Sect’s plan?”

Just when everyone was startled, Casey suddenly pulled out a giant sword the size of a door, and everyone present immediately widened their eyes.

Everyone in the Heavenly Stars Sect only felt that their hearts were about to stop beating, and they had goosebumps all over their bodies as a surge of violent emotions almost ripped their chests.

They were all too familiar with the sword.

When Caspian left the Heavenly Stars Sect for more than half a year, he returned with the massive sword, The Wave-Breaking Sword!

“Furious Sword Intent!”

Casey let out a familiar roar, and the giant sword was like a savage force that could split a mountain, slashing toward Charles’ back.

Before the edge of the blade even touched him, the ground already shattered.

Soon, long fractures started to crack violently through Charles’ feet.

Bang!

Boom!

After confirming that everyone on his side was not Charles’ opponent, Emmett made a bold choice under that desperate situation.

He took a chance on Caspian, who he never had direct contact with before, but someone the Heavenly Stars Sect disciples had great confidence in.

If Caspian could not defeat Charles, everyone would still die in the end.

However, if Caspian managed to win against Charles, his act of trying to save Maya at a critical moment, regardless of his safety, might become his protective net later!

Since every direction pointed to death, Emmett simply risked it all on something that might not even have a chance of one in ten thousand.

Judging from the current situation, his first step, Caspian was there, and he was right.

Caspian smiled at everyone, saying, “Sorry for keeping you all waiting.”

After that, Caspian looked toward the direction where Charles flew out just now, and his expression gradually became solemn.

What others saw just now was that he sent Charles flying with one sword, but Caspian himself knew very well that his Furious Sword Intent only smashed the opponent away but did not cause substantial damage.

Either Charles was physically strong, or as he put it, it was his home ground.

In short, Caspian concluded from his attack just now that he was probably facing the most powerful opponent of the same realm since he set foot on the pathway to immortality at the same level.

Sure enough, there was a rustling sound in the rubble in the distance after a while.

Charles, who was just knocked out, stood up again.

“How’s that possible?!” Xander screamed.

He saw with his own eyes that Charles was blown away by the Furious Sword Intent, and he also deeply knew how overpowering the sword intent was.

However, Charles walked toward Caspian as if nothing happened.

“Of course it is! He’s really strong!” Caspian said, taking a deep breath.

“You’re also much stronger than those guys.” Charles faced Caspian and grinned, “But with that level, the chances of you winning against me are less than one in a thousand.”

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