The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 685

Two days later, a wave-like spiritual tide surged in the hall, which was felt by Caspian and the others in the Necrotic Ambers.

Needless to say, that must be a sign of Sebastian’s ascension.

Sebastian’s aptitude was not the best among the disciples of the same level, but his comprehension was slightly higher than that of ordinary disciples.

However, as that was related to the breakthrough between two major realms, it was not easy even for Sebastian.

The whole process continued until the deadline approached.

Finally, Sebastian succeeded in breaking through and was promoted to the entry-level third-stage Pulse Control Realm.

In that way, he would no longer be an outer disciple of Heavenly Stars Sect but an inner disciple, enjoying more sect privileges.

Not long after Sebastian was promoted, everyone else’s time in the Necrotic Ambers was up too.

The six of them opened the amber one after another and jumped out.

“That was amazing!” Xander let out a sigh after coming out and punched the air.

Bang!

The shock immediately dispersed the air, and Xander’s punch was like a violently bang on the war drum, filling the atmosphere with a fighting spirit.

Judging from the power showcased, the injury that might have taken at least a year to recover healed at least 50% after these five days.

Moreover, the recovery for a cultivator from his injury would not be steady at a certain speed.

Instead, the rate of healing would only get faster and faster.

Now that Xander’s wounds were 50% healed, the remaining half might take less than five months to recover fully.

Having saved at least a year at once, how could Xander not feel extraordinarily delighted?

In addition, Xander was also promoted, which could be said to kill two birds with one stone.

Omar’s injury was lighter than Xander’s.

After five days of training, he recovered.

As he initially majored in the path of swift swordsmanship, Omar’s strength naturally improved by leaps and bounds now that his realm improved.

Of course, Solana’s Imperial Jail Deity Physique allowed her to recover faster than everyone else.

Solana was already fine when she received treatment from the sect elder a few days ago.

After coming out of Necrotic Amber, her momentum was as majestic as a mountain.

However, she would only reveal it in front of others.

In front of Caspian, Solana was still quiet, standing a step behind him as if she was his beautiful maid, holding an umbrella for him.

Unsurprisingly, no miracle happened with Maya.

Even though everyone already knew that her natural physique would rarely return, they could not help but feel dispirited when the conclusion was finalized.

Even so, Maya still smiled and comforted the crowd.

She gave the impression that losing her innate physique was not a burden but a relief.

In that way, she could just concentrate on studying formations and inscription patterns.

However, only Caspian could see the similar regret and unwillingness that everyone had in the depths of Maya’s eyes.

Maya lost the Flame Phoenix Physique because she rescued Solana.

However, she had no regrets.

When she witnessed Wesley and several other cultivators willingly give up their lives to protect others, Maya felt that she had nothing to lose anymore.

Compared with losing the Flame Phoenix Physique, Solana, who she rescued, was safe and sound, making her feel more at ease.

Sebastian bowed to the crowd as he emerged from the Necrotic Amber.