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

and locked in the hellhole

to be completed, Caspian’s left forearm was almost covered by

and appeared as

glance, it would terrify

one looked at the runes closely, they would feel the body inscription revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless hint, overwhelming as if it were

Dragon,” Caspian mumbled,

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

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

“The final touch…”

brush, which felt as if it

this time, he had to use all

of this!” Caspian gritted his teeth, and a pungent

seemed to ignite his heart with injustice, filling him with

from

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

a giant dragon flickered and moved with the inscription pattern as if it had come

and the inscription

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

normal circumstances, his 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

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

and it was even hard for

the spot a few times, Caspian tumbled to

for 24 hours in the Time Warp

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

look at his

aura

even burst into the sound

fingertips, and a