The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

After saying this, Dakota also felt guilty for Caspian.

After all, Caspian was an old friend’s student, and her best disciple even favored him.

More importantly, Caspian had sent her younger sister’s skeleton back to her.

When Dahlia disappeared that year, it was also a matter that gnawed on Dakota’s heart.

As a protective elder sister, Dakota felt that she did not take care of Dahlia well, causing her to go missing.

Due to this, Dakota had hoped to make it up to Dahlia.

This time, Caspian found Dahlia‘s bones and sent them back intact, so Dakota‘s guilt for Dahlia was partly passed on to Caspian.

Moreover, Dakota believed that Caspian was destined to be a Heavenly Stars Sect’s disciple, and it was also fated that they were linked in countless ways.

After pondering for a moment, Dakota took out an inscription brush and passed it to Caspian.

“If it concerns the future dispute of the Heavenly Stars Sect, I can’t violate the rules.

However, giving you an inscription brush is not against the rules.

I used this back then for inscriptions, and it’s surely helpful for you in this.” Then, looking at Caspian’s eyes, Dakota said in a very solemn tone, “If you need any help in the future, you must come to me.”

Caspian’s gaze fell on the inscription brush, and he immediately felt a trace of spiritual Qi from it.

It was apparent that the faintly glowing inscription brush had accompanied Dakota for a long time as this inscription pen was even attached with a layer of divine consciousness that belonged to her.

Of course, this divine consciousness would not badly influence Caspian’s usage.

On the contrary, due to its existence, it would help Caspian correct any mistake if there was any when he was drawing inscriptions.

The Heavenly Stars Sect’s elder best in inscriptions personally corrected your mistake?

Earlington of Efrax enjoyed

could not teach Caspian more about body inscriptions, but she could use her own way to improve

brush, Caspian would have a bigger guarantee when he

took the inscription pen with both hands, thanked

Dakota’s eyes showed a deep expectation, “I’m excited to see what kind of

Intention Palace, he immediately

was still under the medicinal effect of the

of this, Caspian entered the Tower of Life and went straight

light that stored the memory of the inscriptions

only absorbed

the most powerful one was the

absorb more memories as he needed to focus on

the time was not enough

water filled with a jar of water, and his brain

first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and he was

was still effective, Caspian could still absorb a memory of body inscriptions even if the

the rays, then he reached out and touched one of the purple

a vast stream of information, like a

felt a sharp prickling

role of the Mind-Gathering

the information and memories he received

entire process lasted for about

with the body inscriptions he planned to

had never drawn this inscription

the Tower of Life the entire day, and he practiced and kept thinking about the memory of the body inscriptions and

was dawn, his eyes flashed

the energy exhausted by these studies, the materials needed to engrave the inscriptions were simply not

sect contributions points that other