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

in the hellhole prison for a year, he did not

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

twisted like tadpoles and appeared as

glance, it would

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

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

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

might have died from the pain dozens of times. Then, Caspian glanced at the hourglass with great difficulty, and he noticed that most

“The final touch…”

raised his brush, which felt as if it weighed

to use all of his strength to steady

crucial point of this!” Caspian gritted his teeth, and

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

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

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

blood-colored light, the phantom of a giant dragon flickered

the inscription pattern on Caspian’s arm swiftly

was not the disappearance of the body inscription, but it

was no 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 to it

a success, and Caspian

extremely exhausted, and it was even hard

the spot a few times, Caspian tumbled to the ground, falling

24 hours in the

and spirit, he still needed the long rest, proving how much energy he used to draw this

at his

felt a wild aura bursting when he

air even burst into the

from his elbow to fingertips, and a layer