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.

proved that it was

level! The spear was

thought of that, Caspian could no longer control the excitement he

be driven using

magical weapon was not just a tiny bit better than a sharp weapon, but it

had psychic abilities! There was only a tiny, almost negligible chance that

it did not reach the level of a spirit tool or magical item, it would surely gain a certain amount

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

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

to share the joy and accomplishment

much of life, his excitement gradually cooled down, and he refocused on the Ghoul-Locker

functions he added when he modified the Ghoul-Locker Spear to become a mace, meteor

current differences were they were stronger and much

the inscriptions Caspian engraved on the Ghoul-Locker Spear were

was delighted with

tool, which was the strongest level in the Pulse Control Realm, Caspian

Spear, walked out of the Tower of Life, and returned

returned, Caspian suddenly realized that he looked at

“It’s too close.

who it is…” Caspian took a step back and immediately recognized that the person standing in front of him was Miles, the Ninth

was indeed

surprised, and his face was

Caspian, his face was as pale as

“Well… It’s you…”

”It’s you!”

Miles screamed as if a hundred strong men

The next second, Miles roared, then, he

as Caspian’s sudden appearance was bizarre, and he was

him a lesson with a

he swore to take revenge, Miles knew that he would only flee if

Miles’ heart was about to jump out of his throat,

was so fast that even a whirlwind rolled on the flat