The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 655

“Look, I’m scratchless!” Charles raised his brows and looked at Andrew, who got as pale as a sheet, and added, “Aren‘t you disappointed?”

“I…” Andrew opened his mouth, trying to say something.

Thud!

A muffled sound came, and Andrew shuddered violently.

Then, blood spurted out from his month.

When he lowered his head, Andrew saw Charles’ fist enter his lower abdomen right up his elbow.

“How pathetic! None of you can fight me!”

When Andrew heard Charles speak, he felt his own organs being pulled violently by him.

Splatter!

Blood gushed out from his wound like a small waterfall pouring down.

“It’s useless.” Charles shook his head and slowly took his hand out.

Andrew widened his eyes filled with fear and indignation, and he slowly fell.

As soon as Charles attacked, be severely injured two people and killed one in the blink of an eye, causing the air in the room to be as cold as ice.

Before long, the atmosphere of despair continued to seep into everyone’s flesh and bones.

Only Sebastian, Xander, Maya, Omar, Solana of Heavenly Stars Sect were left.

Maya and Omar were seriously injured, and it was tough for them to get up as they had almost no fighting power.

The only one left in the Dark Moon Sect was Jessica.

On the Fauna Imperial Sect side, only Emmett, Liam, and Casey remained.

Even though they had an advantage in the number, everyone knew that in front of an opponent like Charles, their number would only increase the frequency of Charles’ attacks, and it would not affect his strength.

The previous confidence and fighting spirit gradually collapsed under Charles’ overwhelming power.

When Charles noticed that everyone gradually turned pale, he smiled.

“Since you’re all going to die, I’ll reveal a secret.

Even though I’m in the peak second-stage Pulse Control Realm, I can kill an entry-level third-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator as easy as pie.”

Everyone’s mind instantly buzzed.

Charles’ words only implied that his strength was at least comparable to the mid-level third-stage Pulse Control Realm! For them, that was simply a vast chasm between them.

With such a massive gap in strength, it was no wonder that the opponent trounced them.

The despair in everyone’s eyes made Charles feel a long-lost pleasure, and he could not help but be more talkative than usual.

“Since you’re all dying, let me tell you something worth celebrating.” Then, Charles pointed at the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd on the platform in the distance, saying, “The thing you’re fighting for today belongs to my family, and this is…”

Charles pointed at his feet, and he smiled smugly, yet there was also a hint of grief.

“My home.”

Despite only saying those two words faintly as if he calmly talked about something minute that was unrelated to him, everyone else could feel Charles’ endless anger and hatred in his tone.

Moreover, the hatred seemed to be so deep that it could not be washed away even if they used all the water in the world.

Everyone was once again stunned.

“This is the Thousands Spirits Island, how can it be…” Emmet exclaimed.

“Why can’t the Thousands Spirits Island be my home! Grandmaster Cecil is my grandfather, and the Blue Feather Sect seized the Thousands Spirits Island!” Charles roared, and the ground beneath him started to crack from the vibration.

The crowd also finally understood why Charles appeared to be disappointed when he realized that there were no Blue Feather Sect disciples.

“As for the Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd… Ha! The Blue Feather Sect is surely stupid.

They’d taken away so many treasures from the Pantheon, yet they only left it here.