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.

was about to be finished,

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

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

runes were twisted like tadpoles and appeared as if they

glance, it would

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

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

pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from gritting them too

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…”

felt as

all of his strength to steady

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

ignite his heart with injustice, filling him with energy

group of crimson lights rose from his arm,

it was highly overpowering,

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

next second, the light disappeared, and the inscription

the disappearance of the body inscription,

normal, but once the Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its

Caspian

it was even hard for him

Caspian tumbled to the ground, falling into

time, Caspian had slept for 24 hours in the Time

spirit, he still needed the long rest, proving how

woke up, he was eager to look at his

immediately felt a wild aura bursting when he activated

even burst into the

fingertips, and a layer of