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.

changes proved that it was not just a ninth-grade

in the furnace made it exceed the level! The spear was half a step away from being

no longer control the excitement he felt

tools were magical items that could be driven using spiritual Qi once

a tiny bit better than a sharp weapon, but

abilities! There was only a tiny,

reach the level of a spirit tool or magical item, it would surely gain a

a sharp weapon but did not reach the spirit tool as an almost spirit

such a weapon was the ultimate treasure dreamed of by the Pulse

wait to share the joy and

much of life, his excitement gradually cooled

he modified the Ghoul-Locker Spear to become a mace, meteor hammer, and longsword were

current differences were they

only that, but the inscriptions Caspian engraved on

was delighted with all

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

held the Ghoul-Locker Spear, walked out of the

realized that he looked at someone’s

“It’s too close.

the person standing in front

was

and his

his face was as

“Well… It’s you…”

”It’s you!”

calmly uttered, whereas Miles screamed as if a hundred strong

you!” The next second, Miles roared, then, he turned

no choice as Caspian’s sudden appearance was bizarre, and

Caspian taught him a lesson with

he swore to take revenge, Miles knew that he would only flee if he met Caspian in the Hopeful Woman

about to jump out of his throat,

that even a