Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 605

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Looking at the treasures that were close at hand, Ozul and Liliana turned to look at Charles with great
difficulty.

Charles was completely different than usual.

There was a faint smile on his face, looking as if he was pleased with himself or mocking something.

Suddenly, Ozul’s and Liliana’s hearts skipped a beat.

The other party was willing to show the sacred place naturally suggested that he was not worried the
people present would leak the secret.

In the world, there was only a type of person who would not leak a secret, a dead person!

At the thought of it, Ozul and Liliana’s hearts sank sharply, and a layer of cold sweat broke out from
their backs.

In an instant, a deep chill oozed from their bones.

Charles seemed to see through what they thought, and he turned his eyes to the two of them.

In an instant, Ozul and Liliana felt their blood freeze.

Charles uttered lightly as he stared at the two, “None of you can touch the things here.”

“Why?!” Not far away, an evil cultivator shouted in a hoarse voice.

After all, how could these greedy evil cultivators endure that?

Charles did not look away, and he raised his hand, pointing at the distance.

The evil cultivator suddenly realized something, and his face suddenly turned pale.



Then, he hurriedly yelled, “I’m sorry, I…”

Bang!

Before he could finish his sentence, the evil cultivator’s head exploded, and his voice stopped abruptly.

The blood, mixed with torn flesh and bone residue, scattered into the sea.

Then, the headless corpse swayed a few times, plunging into the sea with a loud thud.

Soon, the body swayed along the ocean and drifted toward the distance.

“You only need to obey my words, not question them.” Charles grinned.

He said that while watching Ozul and Liliana, but it was aimed at all the evil cultivators on the scene.

With the person’s death, the originally noisy spirit boat fell silent in an instant.

Everyone was quiet, and they did not even dare take a deep breath.

Charles sneered.

“Of course, I have my reasons for not letting you touch the things here.

This is the venue for the second round of the Earlington of Efrax’s nation’s official religion election.

Do you think you can take away these spiritual flowers and grasses inside and escape without being
detected by the Heavenly Spirit Realm elders of the Blue Feather Sect?”

When those evil cultivators heard Heavenly Spirit Realm, they were so scared that they sweated
profusely.

Some people’s bodies even began to tremble uncontrollably.



When Charles noticed that everyone was afraid, the smile on his face became brighter.

“Are you scared? You should be scared.

However, there won’t be a problem if you follow me,” then, Charles laughed out loud, “Come in with
me.

This time, I want to greet the three sects participating in the competition.”

With that, Charles turned around, faced the smoke-shrouded void in front of him, and took a deep
breath.

“Thousands Spirits Island, I’m back…”

After that, Charles took a step forward and immediately walked into the mysterious island shrouded in
smoke.

Ozul and Liliana looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and followed Charles.

The other evil cultivators also joined them.

Once everyone entered Thousands Spirits Island, a force suddenly grabbed the spirit boat on the sea
and pulled it in.

As everyone and the spirit boat entered Thousands Spirits Island, the smoke and dust that shrouded
the void suddenly seemed to have lost its restraint, and it dissipated in the vast night as the wind blew.

The sea was once again calm, and the water that was dyed red with blood was diluted to its original
color.

It was as if nothing happened before in the vast ocean.



***

After one night, the second round of the Earlington of Efrax’s nation’s official religion election was about
to begin.

That round of competition was more brutal than the first one.

Of the three major sects, only one sect could ascend to the throne of the state religion.

Moreover, there were bound to be cultivators who died because of the fight.

Those who could represent the sect to participate in the nation’s official religion election competition
must be the elites from each sect.

Among these people, there would be someone who would be promoted to Heavenly Spirit Realm in the
future and become a strong person who existed as the pillar of the sect.

Hence, those disciples that died here would naturally be a significant loss to their sect.

Nevertheless, it was also part of the cruelty of the world of cultivators.

“An immature genius isn’t a genius.”

The ones who could reach the end were not necessarily the strongest, but they must be the ones who
lived the longest.

When everyone gathered today, there was an inexplicably serious atmosphere.

It was the same for the Heavenly Stars Sect, the Dark Moon Sect, and the Fauna Imperial Sect.

For the nine disciples of each sect, no one knew whether they would be able to return together when
the game was over.



If someone died, who would it be?

Compared to them, the more relaxed ones were the disciples eliminated in the first round.

The disciples of Heavenly Stars Sect, Dark Moon Sect, and Fauna Imperial Sect gathered in a circular
square full of quaint aesthetics.

Caspian and Jessica were not far from each other, but the two only nodded and did not communicate
much.

If they acted intimately at that time, they might affect the morale of their sect.

Even if they did not think for themselves, they had to think about their fellow sect-mates.

One of them was the disciple of the elder of the sect, and the other was the disciple of the head of the
sect.

In that regard, more attention should be paid.

Caspian and Jessica discussed through the telepathic jade the night before.

After they entered Thousands Spirits Island, they would continue to use the telepathic jade and meet
as soon as possible.

The circular square engraved with simple patterns was a teleportation array.

The twenty-seven disciples in the three major sects stood in three places according to their sects.

According to the game’s rules, after they teleported to Thousands Spirits Island, they would fall in
different areas.

On Thousands Spirits Island, the use of messengers was prohibited.



Therefore, whether or not they could meet their sectmates would depend on each person’s luck.

However, although the overall atmosphere seemed heavy today, Caspian still attracted the attention of
many people.

The reason was very simple, there was a little white pig the size of two adult fists on his shoulder.

Moreover, the little white pig had a naive look, and not only were the female disciples of various sects
exclaiming how cute it was, but even many male disciples frequently looked at him.

After all, there were very few disciples who were not from the Fauna Imperial Sect that could control
monsters.

Among these gazes, it was mostly Fauna Imperial Sect disciples who looked at Caspian.

As they were disciples of the sect who fought with monsters, they were also very puzzled.

Why was there an extra monster with the guy who defeated the Blue Feather Sect Winston so
miserably in the last round?

Besides that, his monster was a little white pig that they had never seen before.

Some of the keen Fauna Imperial Sect disciples even discovered that the little white pig looked at their
monsters with eyes full of affection, as if it looked at some delicious food, which made people’s hair
stand on end.

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