The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 464

Dwayne thought the chin looked familiar, and the man’s gaze even made him tremble a little uncontrollably.

Soon, a feeling of uneasiness suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart.

However, Dwayne could not recall where he saw the person.

Then, Dwayne frowned, drew his longsword, and strode toward the conical hat man.

Since the other party made him feel uneasy, he should just kill him!

The space in the post was never big, to begin with, so Dwayne only needed a few steps to reach the man in the conical hat.

Next, he raised his longsword.

The other guests were horrified by what happened, and they all curled up, shut their eyes, and did not dare to look anymore.

Suddenly, the conical hat person chuckled, slowly raising his head.

The next moment, Dwayne saw the familiar face under the conical hat, and also the recognizable grin.

“Dwayne, there’s no limit to your despicableness.

You truly haven’t changed the slightest bit.”

The man’s voice was so faint that only both of them could hear, yet Dwayne felt it was thunderous, and his body froze.

Words could not describe Dwayne’s emotions, and he only felt an extreme fear like lightning crackling and running along his spine, numbing his scalp.

It was as if his blood stopped flowing, and his hands and feet were cold.

At that moment, Dwayne felt as if he faced the endless abyss, and all his vitality was engulfed.

Behind Dwayne, some of his henchmen felt something was wrong and asked aloud, “Dwayne, what’s happening?”

Soon, several other people also became tense, holding longswords and approaching Caspian from several directions.

“Dwayne?”

“What’s going on?!”

“Who’s this guy?”

Dwayne’s back faced them, and they realized he did not move.

Then, the soldiers glanced at one another and approached Dwayne step by step vigilantly.

They could not see that Dwayne’s face was beading with sweat, his facial features were distorted at an incredible angle due to the panic, and he was as pale as a piece of paper.

‘How’s this possible?! What in the world?! Isn’t he dead! Wasn’t he killed?! Is this a ghost! Is he here for my life?’ Dwayne’s mind rumbled right now, and he could not hear what his confidants said.

The extreme fear completely made him lose the ability to think, and only his instinct told him that the person in front of him was not a ghost.

He returned!

He was back with the same harshness as before for everyone to see!

Shortly, Dwayne’s few subordinates were already close by.

If it were not for worrying that the conical hat guy did something terrible to Dwayne, they would have all rushed forward at the moment, slashing him.

Then, Dwayne’s men heard a chuckle from the man with the conical hat.

“Wilson Trump, Travis Harlow, Mason Cooper, Elroy Hemmingway, Daniel Finch, Ben Rowe, Andrew May, Zayn Glendall…”

Each time the conical hat person uttered a name, one of Dwayne’s men present would standstill on the spot as if they were electrocuted, and the muscles on their faces started to twitch.

When the eight people were named, their legs felt heavy, and they could not move.

Not only their legs but even their body felt stuck.