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

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

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

tadpoles and appeared as if they were

a glance, it would terrify

they would feel the body inscription revealed an ancient,

the Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and

pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke

it 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 bottom, leaving only a tiny part at

“The final touch…”

his brush, which felt as if it

he had to use all of his strength to steady his

gritted his teeth,

injustice, filling him with energy and

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

highly overpowering, as

phantom of a giant dragon flickered and moved with the inscription pattern as

and the inscription

disappearance of the body inscription, but it was concealed underneath his skin,

different from normal, but once the Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern would appear on his skin, and then the terrifying power belonging

success, and Caspian wanted

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

the spot a few times, Caspian tumbled

had slept for 24 hours in the Time

with Caspian’s current powerful strength and spirit, he still needed the long rest, proving how much energy he used to draw

look at his left arm, which appeared the same as

a wild aura bursting when he

even burst

and a layer of dark blue

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