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.

be finished, his face was as pale as a

Caspian was poisoned and locked in the hellhole prison for a year,

the inscription was about to be completed, Caspian’s left forearm

were twisted like tadpoles and appeared as

glance, it would terrify

the body inscription revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless hint, overwhelming

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

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

great difficulty, and he noticed that most of the fine sand had fallen to the bottom, leaving only a tiny part at the top,

“The final touch…”

which felt as if

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

Caspian gritted his teeth, and a

scent of iron seemed to ignite his heart with injustice,

group of crimson lights rose from his arm, covering the entire front of his

of light, it was highly overpowering, as if all creatures would become

giant dragon flickered and moved with the inscription pattern as if it had come alive, completely

the light disappeared, and the

the body inscription, but it was concealed

the Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern would appear

was a success, and Caspian wanted to try its force

extremely exhausted, and it was even hard for him to

times, Caspian tumbled to the ground, falling into

Caspian had slept for 24 hours in the Time Warp

current powerful strength and spirit, he still needed the long

woke up, he was eager to look at his

immediately felt a wild aura bursting

air even burst

arm crackled from his elbow to fingertips, and a layer of dark