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

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

about to be

twisted like tadpoles and appeared as if

a glance, it would terrify

revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless hint, overwhelming as if

Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood

the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke

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

“The final touch…”

as if

this time, he had to use all of his

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

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

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

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

flickered and moved with the inscription

the inscription pattern on Caspian’s arm swiftly

the disappearance of the body inscription, but it was concealed underneath his skin,

arm 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

Caspian wanted to try its

and it was even hard for him

Caspian tumbled to the ground,

Caspian had slept for 24

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

eager to look at his left arm, which appeared the

immediately felt a wild aura bursting when he activated the inscription

even burst into the sound of

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