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.

be finished, his face was

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

about to be completed, Caspian’s left forearm was almost

like tadpoles and appeared

glance, it

inscription revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless hint, overwhelming as if it were

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

indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from

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 sand had fallen to the bottom, leaving only a tiny part at the top, trickling down

“The final touch…”

felt as if it

to use all of his strength to steady his

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

with injustice, filling him with energy and making him accurately drop

rose from his arm, covering the entire

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

giant dragon flickered

light disappeared, and the inscription pattern on

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

Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern

success, and Caspian

was even hard for him to open his

times, Caspian tumbled to the ground, falling into

for 24 hours in the Time

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

woke up, he was eager to look at his left arm, which appeared the same

aura bursting when

even burst into

crackled from his elbow to fingertips, and a layer of dark blue