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.

about to be

poisoned and locked in the hellhole prison for

as the inscription was about to be completed, Caspian’s

twisted like tadpoles and appeared as if they

it

revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless

Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood

the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth

an ordinary person, he might have died from the pain dozens of times. Then, Caspian glanced at the hourglass with great difficulty, and

“The final touch…”

felt as if it

time, he had to use all of his strength to steady his

gritted his teeth, and

ignite his heart with injustice, filling him with energy and making him

rose from his arm, covering

it was highly overpowering, as if all

giant dragon flickered and

next second, the light disappeared, and the inscription pattern on

body inscription, but

was no different from normal, but once the Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was

a success, and Caspian wanted to

was extremely exhausted, and it was even hard for him to open

few times, Caspian tumbled to the

time, Caspian had slept for 24 hours in the Time Warp

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

Caspian woke up, he was eager to look at his left arm, which appeared the same as

immediately felt a wild aura bursting when he

burst into

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