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, his face was as pale as a

and locked in the hellhole

to be completed, Caspian’s left forearm

tadpoles and

glance, it would terrify

at the runes closely, they would feel the body inscription revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless hint, overwhelming

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

to endure the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from

glanced at the hourglass with great difficulty, and he noticed that most of the fine sand had fallen to the bottom,

“The final touch…”

felt as

he had to use all of his strength to

gritted his teeth, and a pungent smell of blood filled

iron seemed to ignite his heart with injustice, filling him with energy and making

crimson lights rose from his

it was highly overpowering, as if

could clearly 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 alive, completely

next second, the light disappeared, and the inscription pattern on Caspian’s arm swiftly

the body inscription, but it was concealed underneath his skin, hidden in

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

inscription was a success, and Caspian wanted to try its force

he was extremely exhausted, and it was even

the spot a few times, Caspian

slept for 24 hours

with Caspian’s current powerful strength and spirit, he still needed the long rest, proving how much energy he used

to look at his left arm,

Caspian immediately felt a wild aura bursting when he activated the inscription

even burst into

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