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.

time the inscription pattern was about to be finished, his face was as pale as

the hellhole prison for a year, he did not look

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

tadpoles and appeared as if they were

it

body inscription revealed an ancient,

Ungodly Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood was already dripping from the corner of

order to endure the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost

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, trickling

“The final touch…”

brush, which felt as if it weighed thousands

use all of his strength to steady

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

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

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

it was just a beam of light, it was highly overpowering, as

a giant dragon flickered and

light disappeared, and the inscription

body inscription, but it was concealed

was

inscription was a success, and Caspian wanted to try

exhausted, and it was even hard for him

Caspian tumbled to the

had slept for 24

powerful strength and spirit, he still needed the long rest, proving how much energy

was eager to look at

immediately felt a wild aura bursting when he activated

surrounding air even burst into

and a layer of dark blue dragon scales appeared from under his