The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 293

Although Omar and Benedict both used swords and mastered swordsmanship, Benedict used a single sword, whereas Omar wielded two.

Two longswords, one was red and the other blue, as red as fire and as blue as ice, showing impeccable force.

“Xander, are you saying that Omar has hidden skills that he never showed?” when Maya heard Xander, she looked surprised, “Ones that he never showed before during the spiritual apprentice list ranking competition?”

Xander nodded.

“We coincidentally met at the Immortal Soldiers Arena, and from then onward, we exchanged information about each other.”

Then, Xander paused as if he recalled the scene that day before adding, “If Casper wants to win, he should force Omar to show the skill as soon as he can.

Otherwise, he has no chance of winning.

Moreover, if he can’t win against Omar today, then he won’t be able to defeat me even after three months.”

Xander was the most prestigious figure among the apprentices, and from a certain point of view, he could be said to be their seniors.

Even Omar, Maya, and the rest were convinced by him.

Hence, when Xander told that, then it would not be wrong.

Maya looked at Caspian, who was in the arena, and mumbled, “I don’t even know who I should support in this match.”

Even though Solana did not interact with the two, her gaze was always on Caspian.

In her eyes, there was a trace of eagerness that no one noticed.

The match soon began.

“Casper, you better watch out!” Omar smiled and withdrew his swords.

“Fierce as Fire!” Omar swept his longsword across with a loud thud, and a hot airwave instantly rushed toward Caspian.

Then, the surrounding air seemed to be boiling, and they danced like golden snakes.

“Inscription!”

Caspian focused on Omar’s sword, and he finally realized why it was different from ordinary sharp weapons.

That was the power of inscriptions!

That was a type of flame inscription, which Caspian learned from the Flame Sword in Evergreen Town.

Nonetheless, it was apparent that the rank of the inscription on Omar’s longsword was much higher than the one of the Flame Sword!

Before the sword light even appeared, Caspian could sense a powerful force blasting in front of him.

Moreover, each breath he took would hurt his lungs so bad as if they were filled with boiling oil.

“The Firmament’s Ghoul-Locker Spear!” Caspian roared and stabbed at the incoming sword light.

In that instant, billowing winds filled the surrounding, and the bright spear light was like a Grim Reaper’s sickle, slashing through the darkness and reaping souls.

The raging flames suddenly stopped.

The next second, it was torn apart like clothes blasted in mid-air.

Someone in the audience recognized Caspian’s spear skill, and they exclaimed.

“That’s a high-ranking Earth Grade martial skill!”

“No wonder Casper was confident to challenge Omar.

It turns out he mastered this skill!”

After bursting through the raging flames with one slash, Caspian stepped out with the Ursa Major’s Blurred Shadows.

Then, Caspian’s figure was like lightning and ghost, turning into dozens of phantoms in the blink of an eye.

Each of them was so realistic, and it was hard to tell which were only afterimages.

Soon, those phantoms all rushed toward Omar.

“What an amazing technique!”

“I couldn’t even catch up with his movements!”

“Casper turns out to be so strong!”

“I was actually indignant when I lost to him before.

It seems that the gap of our strength is colossal!”

Suddenly, everyone under the ring exclaimed and shouted again.

Even Maya was wide-mouthed.