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

when Caspian was poisoned 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 forearm was almost covered by

runes were twisted like tadpoles and appeared as if they

glance, it would

the body inscription revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless

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

pain, Caspian’s teeth almost

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…”

as if it weighed thousands of

all of his

Caspian gritted his teeth, and a pungent smell of blood filled his nose

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

crimson lights rose from his arm, covering the

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

dragon flickered and moved with

and the inscription pattern on Caspian’s arm swiftly

knew that this was not the disappearance of the body inscription, but it was concealed underneath

Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern would appear on his skin, and then the terrifying power belonging

and Caspian wanted to try its

he was extremely exhausted, and it was even hard for him

spot a few times, Caspian tumbled

24 hours in the

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

at

immediately felt a wild aura bursting

air even burst into

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