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 such a treatment

teach Caspian more about body inscriptions, but she could use

inscription brush, Caspian would have a bigger guarantee when he drew the body

the inscription pen with both hands, thanked Dakota, and then left the

a deep expectation, “I’m excited to see what kind of body inscriptions

Palace,

was still under the

the Tower of Life and

fifth floor, the light that stored the memory of the inscriptions was still

then, he only absorbed the memories of a few inscriptions,

most powerful one was

needed to focus

the time was not enough to

were forcibly absorbed, it would be like a cup of water filled with a jar

Caspian was now a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and he was no longer a True Martial Realm

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

reached out and

the light, he felt a vast stream of information, like a river

Caspian felt a sharp prickling pain

of the Mind-Gathering Pill

memories he received as he

lasted for about four

familiar with the body

that besides he had never drawn this inscription before, Caspian’s other aspects were similar

day, and he practiced and kept thinking about the memory of the body inscriptions and the knowledge Dakota taught

when it was dawn, his eyes flashed with

materials needed to engrave the inscriptions were simply not

sect contributions points that other disciples were