The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“What’s… What’s going on..?”

Even Caspian, who created Ghoul-Locker Spear by himself, could not help being taken aback as the changes in the spear far exceeded his expectation.

It was not worse than Caspian anticipated, but it was better… So much greater!

The Ghoul-Locker Spear’s current appearance was indescribable in words.

If Caspian had to, he would say the spear was like a bolt of black lightning, and there was a subtle layer of light seeping out from its surface, appearing in front of Caspian.

No matter what, the Ghoul-Locker Spear was done.

Once Caspian calmed himself down, he grabbed the spear.

The moment he touched it, Caspian felt as if the staff was connected to the blood in his arm.

More accurately, it was as if the Ghoul-Locker Spear was an extension of Caspian’s hand, which he could stab in any direction he wanted, even if the place was out of his sight!

It felt as if Caspian broke through the shackles of space!

When he realized that, Caspian immediately took a step back and shot the spear.

With a loud buzz, the Ghoul-Locker Spear trembled, and the light on its surface suddenly spread, forming a black shadow shaped like a giant pupil.

Then, the shaft burst out like a stellar stream, piercing in the direction Caspian thought.

At that time, it was like the Ghoul-Locker Spear pierced in the direction where the black pupil stared, and Caspian could feel it.

In that instant, the air in the surrounding seemed to be locked and frozen, and the eeriness and despair made Caspian feel as if it was the eye of death.

“The gaze of death…” Caspian mumbled.

Those four words were extremely fitting to represent the feeling when the Ghoul-Locker Spear was shot out.

Once Caspian returned to his senses, his heart was filled with ecstasy.

Ghoul-Locker Spear’s changes proved that it was not just

exceed the level! The spear

could no longer control the

driven using spiritual Qi once a cultivator reached the

than a

psychic abilities! There was only

level of a spirit tool or magical item, it would

more than a sharp weapon but did not reach the spirit

treasure dreamed of by the Pulse Control Realm cultivators, and Caspian made

not wait to share the

excitement gradually cooled down, and he refocused on the

he added when he modified the

they were stronger and much more

only that, but the inscriptions Caspian engraved on the Ghoul-Locker

was delighted with all

the Pulse Control Realm, Caspian was much more confident with the trip to

of the Tower of Life, and

he returned, Caspian suddenly realized that he

“It’s too close.

tell who it is…” Caspian took a step back and immediately recognized that the person standing in front

world was indeed

his

that it was Caspian, his face was as pale as

“Well… It’s you…”

”It’s you!”

calmly uttered, whereas Miles screamed as if a hundred strong men violated

to kill you!” The next second, Miles roared, then,

sudden appearance was bizarre, and

lesson with

though he swore to take revenge, Miles knew that he would

that moment, Miles was not Caspian’s opponent Miles’ heart was about to jump out of his throat, and after he roared, he hurriedly

so fast that even a whirlwind rolled on the