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 a

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

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

were twisted like tadpoles and

glance, it would

would feel the body inscription revealed

Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood

indescribable pain, Caspian’s

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

“The final touch…”

felt as if it weighed thousands

use all of his strength to steady

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

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

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

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

dragon flickered and moved

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

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

was stimulated, its pattern would appear on his skin, and then the terrifying power

a success, and Caspian wanted to try its force

he was extremely exhausted, and it was even

spot a few times, Caspian tumbled to

for 24 hours in

he still needed the long rest, proving how

woke up, he was eager to look at

felt a wild aura bursting when he activated the inscription

burst into the sound of

to fingertips, and a layer of dark blue