The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 670

Omar turned to look and found that Solana caught him, and he shouted, “Solana!”

Solana was still expressionless, but her action of blocking Charles's path already indicated what she would do next.

“The Imperial Jail Deity Physique...” When Charles saw Solana, he clenched his jaw hard.

The bloodline that he needed flowed in her body at that moment, but he did not have the second chance to take it.

At the thought of that, the anger and resentment in Charles's eyes turned into monstrous killing intent.

“Solana, since I can't get your innate physique, I'm going to annihilate you!” Charles shouted and suddenly sped up, rushing toward her.

Xander, who grabbed him, quickly increased the pressure again.

However, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and every pore in his body oozed blood.

The large stream of blood pulled a long terrifying trace behind Xander.

Solana’s eyes remained calm as she faced Charles’ rageful shout, and she directly raised her hand, aiming at his head.

“The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon!”

Charles flashed a mysterious smile, and he did not dodge but directly confront Solana’s palm. Bang!

Solana's five fingers slammed violently onto Charles’ head.

She frowned slightly, and her fingertips suddenly bled profusely.

A strong force followed along with her fingers and palms, entering her arms and penetrating her whole body.

In the blink of an eye, Solana’s internal organs were shocked as if they were about to burst.

Then, she suddenly fell and flew out.

As for Charles, his head was only stained with Solana’s blood, and he was not affected at all.

“It's useless,” Charles was extremely proud, and he bragged, “My body is now a hundred times stronger than steel

With your strength alone, it's impossible to hurt me.

Just die!”

The black-gold light in Charles’ eyes suddenly accelerated, and he looked at Caspian, who was dozens of meters away.

Caspian knew now that all he had to do was do his best to advance and not be distracted by other things.

Otherwise, none of the people present would survive once Charles came over.

Crunch! Crunch!

Caspian consumed all the spirit crystals.

At that time, his meridians were like a man whose belly was about to burst, but he continued to eat. Moreover, there was no time for Caspian to condense these spiritual Qi slowly.

He wanted to use the fastest speed to raise the spiritual Qi in his body to the point where he could ascend!

After swallowing all the spirit crystals, Caspian immediately grabbed the spirit stones in front of him and started to stuff them into his mouth.

Consequently, the intense spiritual Qi began to accumulate in Caspian’s body.

However, although his momentum rose, Caspian also suffered a lot.

It was equivalent to a child, who obviously should grow up slowly over time, but he pulled his flesh and even his bones so that he could stretch into the size of an adult so he could grow up in a short time.

Nevertheless, Caspian suffered more than a hundred times more pain than the pulling of flesh!

He gritted his teeth so hard that his gums bled, and his mouth was filled with the smell of iron. However, Caspian still did not stop shoving spirit stones into his mouth.

He ran out of time.

Caspian believed that Xander and the others could buy time, and Xander and the others also trusted that Caspian could complete the ascension before they were exhausted.

“I... I won't... Let you... Walk over!” Xander roared wildly, and his muscles swelled up again.

The blood dyed his hair red, but he still ignored it and clasped his hands tightly.

Omar also tried his best.

With Solana on the other side, they both pulled Charles, trying to stop him from taking a step forward.

Sebastian soon joined in, followed by Jessica.

At that moment, these people were unlike cultivators but the most primitive savages, competing for the purest power.

Even so, they only slowed Charles’ progress but failed to stop him

“Just a little bit more!”

Caspian’s body was completely enveloped by the spiritual Qi, which formed a dense fog in front of him.

He could only vaguely see the blurry image ahead, but he did not know what happened.

Shortly after, he saw that among the tightly entangled people, a figure flew out and fell to the ground more than ten meters away.

Charles became faster.

The third and fourth figures fell and flew out, and they could not get up.

Charles almost charged toward Caspian.

Then, Caspian heard Xander shouting, “Casper!”

Through the fog, Caspian saw a red figure, flying out into the distance and hitting the ground heavily.

“Casper! No one can stop me now! Go to hell!” Charles's thunderous roar sounded, and he got closer.

He stomped hard and charged toward Caspian, causing the ground to shake in loud thuds...

The spiritual tide rolled up in front of him was a sign of ascension.

Charles knew very well that as long as he broke the spiritual wave, he could stop Caspian’s promotion or even kill him directly.

They were only a few steps away from each other, and Charles was like a furious monster as he rushed to the front of the spiritual tide.

Then, with the only remaining left hand, he clenched his fist and waved his arm, smashing straight down like a thousand thunder.

“Scarlet Blood Devil's Arm!”

Boom! Bang!

The punch directly pierced the spiritual tide as if it only smashed through a wooden board.

At that moment, time seemed to stand still, and the light and dark between heaven and earth also stopped alternating.

Even though the people who fell to the ground in the distance bled, they tried to raise their heads and looked in Caspian’s direction.

"Casper..." Jessica mumbled.

Xander's eyes were bloodstained.

He looked forward, trying to get up, but he fell after several attempts.

"Casper..." Maya clutched her chest, stood up staggeringly, and wanted to walk toward Caspian. However, she fell after just taking a few steps.

Five seconds.

The five seconds that passed after Charles threw the punch seemed like fifty years to everyone present.

From the angle that everyone could not see, Charles’ smug laughter gradually reduced.

Even though his eyes were already filled with that black-golden mist, it was evident that his gaze slowly turned from pompous at the beginning to doubt and then to panic.

After a while, as if Charles realized something terrible, the tattered muscles on his face began to twitch.

“Charles, you're going to die.”

A faint voice came from the hazy spiritual tide.

Although the voice was very calm, it felt like the rising sun leaping over the horizon, instantly dispelling the darkness as it reached everyone's ears.

Jessica, Xander, Maya, Omar, Solana, and Sebastian were about to cry in joy.