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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 313

When they heard Pablo’s words, Omar and the rest realized they were mistaken.

Even though the Heavenly Stars Sect issued a mission for the apprentices to hunt for monsters, they did not stop disciples of other levels from joining.

If disciples of other levels came over, they could similarly kill the monsters, but they would not get sect contribution points.

Moreover, the Ninth Sacred Sect was not the Heavenly Stars Sect, and it was unsure if their sect had the same mission.

Most importantly, no rules stated that second-stage Pulse Control Realm disciples could not come over.

After a while, Omar, who understood those, uttered through gritted teeth, “This is really… Unlucky!”

Although the four of them were all ranked in the top ten of the spiritual apprentice list, three of their opponents were also among the top ten of the Ninth Sacred Sect’s apprentices.

Besides that, Pablo was a second-stage Pulse Control Realm outer disciple.

At the thought of their differences in realms, Omar clenched his jaw hard until it hurt, and the previous joy from killing the monster all dissipated.

Maya also had the same thought as him, and both of them did not look great.

Unsurprisingly, the usually aloof Solana remained calm at that time.

Caspian appeared gloomy, and those who did not know him might believe he was frightened.

However, if someone that understood Caspian were present, they would know that the more dangerous the situation was, the calmer Caspian would be.

In fact, Caspian was actually quickly analyzing various ways to get out and even kill the other parties.

If Caspian could kill an outer disciple… The Heavenly Stars Sect would surely reward him better than those few apprentices.

Of course, if anyone heard Caspian’s thoughts, they would think he was crazy.

Nonetheless, that was exactly Caspian’s plan.

Then, he looked at his opponents and sneered.

“That’s enough of your nonsense! You can all just die!” Pablo swept his gaze at Caspian and Omar.

Jayden covered his wounds and pointed at Caspian with a spiteful expression, shouting, “Pablo, leave this guy to me! I want to chop off his toes and fingers one by one and let him suffer my pain!”

“I’ve ripped off the fingers that you used to point at me,” Caspian replied indifferently.

Then, Caspian glanced at Jayden, which was enough to send chills down his spine.

“Stop fooling around!” Omar suddenly shouted.

Next, he straightened his posture and took a step forward, holding his swords as he said, “The Heavenly Stars Sect never had a disciple that feared death.

If you want to kill us, then give it a try! We’ll surely make you pay a painful price.”

“That’s right!” After going through the battle in Darnley Valley, Maya’s soul was reborn.

Despite knowing that everything pointed to disaster, Maya showed no fear.

“I’d like to see what the Ninth Sacred Sect’s disciples are made of!”

As soon as Maya said that, she raised her Phoenix Sword.

The terrifying red light suddenly appeared as if it were the breathing of a phoenix, brewing and condensing.

“Ha! That’s quite courageous of you!” Pablo’s eyes flashed with a hint of fierceness, “If that’s the case, I want you to know what’s the difference between an apprentice and an outer disciple! The Seventh Brilliant Ghostly Chop!”

With a buzz, the scimitar in Pablo’s hand shook slightly.

Then, a cold and cruel aura quickly condensed, and the surrounding air seemed to drop below freezing point.

Omar and the others immediately felt chills seeping through their bones.

“Go to hell!” Pablo suddenly roared and was about to slash Omar’s head.

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