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.

inscription pattern was about to be finished, his face was as

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

was about to be completed, Caspian’s left

were twisted like tadpoles and appeared as

glance, it would

inscription revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless hint, overwhelming as if it were full of

Caspian mumbled, and blood was already dripping

pain, Caspian’s teeth

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 top,

“The final touch…”

his brush, which felt as if

this time, he had to use all of

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

strong scent of iron seemed to ignite his heart with injustice, filling him

rose from his arm, covering the

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

see that in the blood-colored light, the phantom of a giant dragon flickered and moved with the inscription pattern as if it had come

disappeared, and the inscription

body inscription, but it was concealed

Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern

Caspian wanted to try its force

exhausted, and it was

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

slept for 24 hours in the

powerful strength and spirit, he still needed the long

was eager to look at his left

wild aura bursting when he activated the

even burst into the

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