The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian raised the inscription brush as fast as lightning, concentrating on his left arm.

Then, he dipped the inscription brush into the basin and uttered, “The Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon.”

In an instant, a pot of inscription water was soaked up by the inscription brush, and there was not a single drop left.

The initially white tip of the brush appeared as if it were burning, and it emitted a dazzling red color.

Caspian glanced at the hourglass, and he did not hesitate to draw on his inner left arm.

In an instant, sharp pain as if countless steel wires were piercing through his skin and wandered through his muscles spread from Caspian’s wrist.

Next, Caspian gritted his teeth hard, continued moving and drawing on his arm.

As the inscription brush left a thick mark on the inside of his arm, a large amount of blood poured out even though his skin was not torn.

This blood followed the pattern he inscribed and did not flow anywhere as if it was set in place.

At the same time, Caspian felt as if his hand was soaked in boiling oil, and he was slightly trembling from the excruciating pain.

Even his face was getting pale.

“It hurts more than I expected, but I must hold on.”

Caspian clenched his jaw and once again drew.

With each stroke, the pain would increase by a notch.

Not only that, every soreness was different than before.

Some were like the pain of peeling, some felt as if he had broken a limb, some as if he was dropped into ice, and some were like the pain of being burned alive.

Within the six hours of inscribing, Caspian felt as if he had experienced all the pain in the world.

time the inscription pattern was about to be finished, his face

poisoned and locked in the hellhole prison for a year, he did not

was about to be completed, Caspian’s left forearm was almost

were twisted like tadpoles and appeared

glance, it would terrify

at the runes closely, they would feel the body inscription revealed an ancient,

to the Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood was already dripping from the corner

to endure the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from gritting them too

were an ordinary person, he might have died from the pain dozens of times. Then, Caspian glanced at the hourglass with great difficulty, and he noticed that most of the fine sand had fallen to the

“The final touch…”

his brush, which felt as if

all of his strength to steady his

touch, the most crucial point of this!” Caspian gritted his teeth, and a pungent smell of blood filled his

heart with injustice, filling him with energy and making him accurately drop

crimson lights rose from his arm, covering the entire front

just a beam of light, it was highly overpowering, as if all creatures would become small

flickered and moved

light disappeared, and the inscription pattern on Caspian’s arm swiftly

knew that this was not the disappearance of the body inscription, but it was concealed

Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern would appear on his skin, and then

success, and Caspian wanted to try

was

on the spot a few times, Caspian tumbled to the

Caspian had slept for 24 hours in the

needed the long rest, proving how much energy he used to draw

eager to look at his left

aura bursting

even burst into

his elbow to fingertips, and a layer of dark blue dragon scales appeared