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.

about to be finished,

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

the inscription was about to be completed,

tadpoles and appeared

it would

they would feel the body inscription revealed an ancient, wild,

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

pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from gritting them

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 sand had fallen to the bottom,

“The final touch…”

brush, which felt as if it weighed thousands of

to use all of

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

ignite his heart with injustice, filling him with

crimson lights rose from his arm, covering

of light, it was highly overpowering, as if all creatures would become small and be crushed

phantom of a giant dragon flickered and moved with the inscription pattern as if it had come alive, completely

light disappeared, and the inscription

of the body inscription, but it was concealed underneath 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

Caspian

exhausted, and it was even hard for him to open

times, Caspian tumbled to the ground,

time, Caspian had slept for 24 hours

powerful strength and spirit, he still needed the

to look at his left arm, which appeared the

wild aura bursting

burst into the

from his elbow to fingertips, and a layer of dark