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?

in the entire Earlington of Efrax enjoyed such

body inscriptions, but

brush, Caspian would have a bigger guarantee

with both hands, thanked Dakota, and then

excited to see

Intention Palace, he immediately

was still under the medicinal effect of the Mind-Gathering

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

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

the fifth floor back then, he only absorbed the memories of a few inscriptions, such

the most powerful one was the

focus on

other hand, his realm at the time was not enough to support him

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

a peak first-stage Pulse Control Realm cultivator, and he

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

then he reached out and touched

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

Caspian felt a sharp prickling

Mind-Gathering Pill was reflected

information and memories he received as

lasted

was already familiar with the body inscriptions

could be said that besides he had never drawn this inscription before, Caspian’s other

come out of the Tower of Life the entire day, and he practiced and kept thinking about the memory of

when it was dawn, his

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

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