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.

pattern was about to be finished, his face was as pale as

hellhole prison for a

inscription was about to be completed, Caspian’s left

twisted like tadpoles and appeared as if they

a glance, it would terrify

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

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

endure the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke

it were an ordinary person, he might have died from the pain dozens of times. Then, Caspian glanced at the hourglass with great difficulty, and he noticed that most of the fine

“The final touch…”

as if

all of

Caspian gritted his teeth, and

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

an instant, a group of crimson lights rose from his arm,

was highly overpowering, as if all creatures would become small and

giant dragon flickered and moved with the inscription

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

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

the Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern would

success, and Caspian

it was even hard for

the spot a few times, Caspian tumbled to the ground,

Caspian had slept for 24 hours in the Time Warp

spirit, he still needed the long rest,

was eager to look at his

aura bursting when he activated the

air even burst

a layer of dark blue dragon scales appeared from under