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.

pattern was about to be finished, his face

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

inscription was about to be

like tadpoles and appeared as

glance, it would

closely, they would feel the body inscription revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless hint, overwhelming as

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

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

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,

“The final touch…”

brush, which felt as if it weighed thousands of

time, he had to use all of his strength

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

scent of iron seemed to ignite his heart with injustice, filling him with energy and making him

rose from

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

clearly see that in the blood-colored light, the phantom of a giant dragon flickered and moved with

and the inscription pattern on Caspian’s arm swiftly

body inscription, but it was concealed underneath his skin, hidden

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

success, and Caspian wanted to try its force

and it was even hard for him to

few times, Caspian tumbled to the ground,

slept for 24

still needed the long rest,

look at his left

wild aura

even burst into the

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