Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 589

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After listening to Xander’s words, the image of a young man gritting his teeth, desperately trying his
best to cultivate every day, appeared in everyone’s mind.

“There‘s a sense of injustice in my heart.”

Omar used his behavior to interpret the sentence.

The ice crystal fog gradually dissipated on the ring, and Omar still stood on the edge of the arena.

As long as he took a step back, he would fall off the ring.

However, Omar‘s figure was still as he held the Blade of Wind with a faint smile.

Even if his clothes were torn apart, even if his body was covered in blood, Omar gave others a feeling
of an invincible stalwart.

In the direction where the sword’s edge pointed, the ground cracked open as if it was dissected by
some sharp blade at once, forming a split of more than dozens of meters.

At the end of the crack, Trevor fell to the ground, staring blankly ahead.

His pair of sharp claws were still on his arms, but there was blood oozing out of the gaps between
them.

Omar’s slash just now caused him a severe injury.

Winston’s face suddenly turned extremely ugly, and the surrounding stands were also instantly quiet.

Omar’s attack turned the table?

In everyone’s hearts, such an incredible thought appeared.



“He… Won?” Maya murmured, but she got no response from anyone.

She looked around and found that everyone stared at the arena without blinking.

There were two people in the ring, no one fell off, and no one admitted defeat.

Hence, there was no way to judge the winner or the loser.

However, from Trevor’s increasingly displeased face, everyone could vaguely sense that he had a
nervous breakdown.

After all, he possessed a strength that far exceeded the same level, and he could even easily surpass
the disciples of the higher level.

Yet, with the victory in hand at that time, Trevor was knocked away by a disciple in a lower realm than
his own, and he was even injured.

Hence, his mood was indescribable.

Doubt, bewilderment, anger, sadness, disappointment, and all kinds of negative emotions flooded into
Trevor‘s heart, causing him to be stunned like a fool.

Naturally, his current state could not escape the eyes of all the cultivators present.

Immediately, the faces of the Blue Feather Sect disciples turned pale, whereas the people on the
Heavenly Stars Sect showed uncontrollable joy.

Soon, the shouts of the other four sects became louder and louder.

Everyone could see that it would not need a cultivator to push Trevor as even a child could defeat him
now.



Trevor’s emotions completely collapsed, and he could not recover for a while.

In that state, he had no resistance at all.

“That Heavenly Stars Sect disciple just needs to move a finger, and he’ll win!”

“I didn’t expect that the Heavenly Stars Sect could even win two matches.”

“After four games, they’re leading 3-1.

The result is something that no one would have imagined before the game.”

There were a lot of discussions from the spectators.

The Heavenly Stars Sect side also stared at Omar with great anticipation.

“Omar, strike him once more, and we’ll have a three-to-one lead!”

“Good job, Omar!”

Everyone waited for Omar to end the game efficiently.

However, Omar did not even take a step even after a long while.

“Why isn’t Omar moving?” Edda asked curiously after waiting for a long time.

Caspian smiled awkwardly, “It’s not that he’s not moving, he can’t move.”

“Huh?” Edda looked at him, puzzled.

At that moment, an incredible commotion came from the surrounding stands, which was many times
louder than before.



Edda hurriedly turned her head to look and immediately saw that Omar‘s body was still holding the
Blade of Wind, but he tilted his head and fell backward, falling out of the ring.

As Trevor was still in the arena, Heavenly Stars Sect lost that round.

“This, this…” The change was too sudden, and it was difficult for Edda to react for a while.

Caspian shook his head.

“Exhaustion of spiritual Qi.

Although Omar opened his eyes just now, he probably passed out long ago.”

While speaking, Caspian and the others already rushed toward the bottom of the ring.

When they approached Omar, they quickly checked and confirmed that he just used too much spiritual
Qi in such a short time, causing him to faint.

After making sure that there was nothing serious, everyone finally felt relieved.

As for Omar’s ferocious wounds and broken ribs, the kind of injury was only a piece of cake for a
cultivator in the Pulse Control Realm.

Nevertheless, everyone thought it was a pity as they were only one step away from victory.

Maya sighed, “It was so close…”

Caspian smiled and replied, “He might lose this game, but he won a chance for ascension in the
future.”

“Huh?” Everyone’s eyes sparkled, and they hurriedly turned to Caspian.



Caspian did not explain but just pointed at Omar, who laid on the floor.

Everyone swiftly discovered that although Omar was still in a coma, a satisfied smile was on his face.

When Sebastian saw that scene, his eyes flashed, and he said, “Omar must have no regrets in his
heart when he forced himself to his fullest potential with his heart and energy, blasting an opponent
who was almost impossible to beat and almost turning the tide of the battle.

With such clarity of mind, his path of cultivation will be a smooth one.

From this point of view, we won this match.”

“That’s right.” The other two disciples, Jaime and Ronald, who were at the peak second-stage Pulse
Control Realm, also nodded.

Their realm was higher than the others, and their knowledge was naturally much broader.

Therefore, they could all conclude that Omar’s gain in the battle was far greater than his sacrifice.

If Omar was a little bit luckier, he could complete another promotion and reach the mid-level second-
stage Pulse Condensation Realm after the nation’s official religion election.

When they thought of the situation that way, the Heavenly Stars Sect disciples were happier than
winning the match despite losing that round.

Moreover, even if they lost the game, the Heavenly Stars Sect and Blue Feather Sect were temporarily
tied with 2-2.

Thus, they did not lose, and it did not even count as a disadvantage.

As for the Blue Feather Sect, it was once again the second game.



Even though they won that round, the atmosphere was even gloomier than being eliminated.

When Trevor finally returned, his face was still extremely blank, and perhaps he did not even know how
he walked back.

After returning to the stand, Trevor still sat there in a daze.

He did not know whether he was still immersed in the might of Omar’s sword, or maybe his self-
confidence was destroyed by Omar in a flash, but he could not regain his senses for the time being.

As Trevor had a superior status in the Blue Feather Sect, no one dared to disturb him.

However, the Blue Feather Sect disciples all understood that the battle was a breakthrough for
Heavenly Stars Sect’s Omar, while for Trevor, it was a traumatic experience.

If he could not get past it, it would probably greatly impact his future ascension.

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