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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2305

Silvestre was not as good as Joachim in Giant Deer Ancient Kingdom!

This matter was like a thorn in Silvestre’s heart, making it difficult for him to sleep and eat. However, before this, this statement was only spread between Ancient Kingdoms.

What people would talked about was just the speed and realm of their promotion. Due to various reasons, the two had never faced each other head-on. Therefore, Silvestre was even more unconvinced. But, this opportunity to change everyone’s opinions was right in front of him.

Defeating Joachim was enough to make him gain face. At the same time, he could also take advantage of this rare treasure.

One stone and two birds!

It simply heaven’s help!

That was exactly what Silvestre was thinking.

“Joachim, we not only need to determine who’s better today, but we also need to decide who can live and who should die!” Silvestre let out a furious roar.

A fierce vortex instantly appeared around him. It rolled up a hurricane and formed a black mass that swept toward Joachim.

“All of you, step back!” Joachim’s expression was serious as he roared.

He didn’t dare to underestimate Silvestre. Although the outside world had always said that he was stronger than Silvestre. However, he knew that Silvestre was definitely not inferior to him. Moreover, more than two years ago, Silvestre seemed to have gained a thorough understanding for some reason. He was even praised by the elders of the Phoenixdance Sect, and his strength increased rapidly.

If he sized Silvestre up with his past gaze, he would only lose completely.

Joachim grasped the book and waved his arm.

Suddenly, thousands of rays of multicolored light shot out. In the multicolored light, a huge book slowly appeared. It was heaven-reaching and earth-reaching, and it could distinguish past and present. It seemed to be the source of all laws and order in the world.

The hurricane suddenly became as light as the clouds and wind.

Silvestre frowned when he saw this. Anger rose in his eyes. His pupils were shining like a flame.

“Overbearing Heavenly Mace!” Silvestre raised his trump card and threw it at Joachim.

The Overbearing Heavenly Mace exploded with the color of gold and instantly expanded hundreds of thousands of times, as if it was a mountain.

Joachim’s expression was solemn as he breathed in and out, as if he could suck in a world. The book in his hand also expanded by thousands of times, covering the sky and the sun as he faced it.

Immediately, there was a critical hit. The Overbearing Heavenly Mace sent the book flying. The surface of the book was full of cracks and countless fragments fell down.

Joachim’s face turned pale as he flew back hundreds of miles.

He looked at Silvestre in shock and anger. After his chest heaved, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

“Haha!” In the distance, Silvestre was laughing wildly.

He glared at Joachim, as if he was going to completely vent his years of depression at this moment.

“Joachim, others say that I’m not as good as you! Now it seems that you’re the real loser! I’m invincible among my peers!”

Silvestre raised his eyebrows. As soon as he finished speaking, he struck again with his trump card.

Countless dragons and tigers rose into the sky. In the depths of the void, there were huge golden spots, which could melt gold into iron, comparable to the blazing sun.

The cultivators around were forced to retreat.

Joachim only had time to block before he was hit by the Overbearing Heavenly Mace, creating a bottomless pit.

“Trash!” Facing the cultivators of the Giant Deer Kingdom, whose face was full of horror, Silvestre spat fiercely and then burst into laughter.

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