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.

was about to be finished, his

Caspian was poisoned and locked in the hellhole

time, as the inscription was about to be completed,

tadpoles and appeared as

glance, it would

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

Caspian mumbled, and blood was already dripping from

pain, Caspian’s teeth

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

“The final touch…”

which felt as

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

of this!” Caspian gritted his teeth,

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

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

it was highly overpowering,

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

the inscription pattern

this was not the disappearance of the body inscription, but it was concealed underneath his

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

inscription was a success, and Caspian

was even hard for

times, Caspian tumbled to

Caspian had slept for 24 hours in

Caspian’s current powerful strength and spirit, he still needed the long rest,

eager to look at

felt a wild aura bursting when

even burst into

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

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