The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 355

Bam!

The torrent-like fire immediately filled Harper’s sight, and he felt as if he was engulfed in a world of flame.

Not only was his body burning, but even his soul was scorched.

The sudden terrifying oppression swiftly made Harper’s mind blank

Swoosh!

The chains that he spread just now disappeared in the blink of an eye like dead leaves and branches being swept away by the wind.

Easily and mercilessly destroyed!

The flame bolted toward him as fast as lightning, not giving Harper any chance to think.

At that time, he finally realized what the girl in his arms meant before.

“You should leave now… We can‘t win…”

Boom!

The violent flames arrived in a flash, and there was a phantom of an angry dragon looming in them.

The fire quickly burned everything it touched, destroying everything in sight.

Just as Harper was in a trance, a sharp tip burst out of the flame!

“Die!”

At the same time, Harper heard a thundering roar.

Next, a black spear shadow passed through the sea of flames, and the tip of the spear aimed at his throat.

Harper felt as if the void around him solidified into steel plates and turned into shackles, trapping him inside, and he had no choice but to watch as the spear pierced through him.

“I…”

Harper wanted to say something and react, but he knew it was too late.

Caspian was simply too fast, and he was much stronger than him!

“I’m sorry for not listening to you, and I’m even more sorry for failing to avenge you…” As the aura of death enveloped him, Harper did not feel fear.

Instead, his heart surged with unprecedented regret and sadness.

However, Harper suddenly felt the weight in his arms was lighter.

The next second, he was surprised to find that the heavily injured girl managed to find some strength and broke away from his arms.

Without any hesitation, the girl with the neat fringe opened her arms wide, and with her back facing the spear, she blocked Harper from the shot.

Harper quickly realized what went on, and his hair stood on end.

“No! Nooo!” Harper roared like a beast.

Swoosh!

The Ghoul-Locker Spear was made to kill, and as long as it was an enemy, the spear would show no mercy!

In a split second, the tip of the spear easily pierced through the girl’s back as if she were a piece of paper and came out of her chest.

However, perhaps it was due to her vomiting too much blood before, but she did not bleed as much.

Harper’s mind went blank, and he stared at the scene in front of him wide-eyed.

The flames were still gushing, and a petite figure hung at the black tip of the spear.

Its figure was always by his side in the past years.

Harper thought he knew the owner of that figure, but he found that he was so unfamiliar with the person, and he never seemed to know what she thought.

“No!”

Suddenly, Harper came back to his senses and went crazy, grabbing forward with both hands.

He knew that the long spear was an almost spirit tool, and his Chains of Thousands Divine Beasts’ Bones was not a match against it.