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, his face was as pale as a

when Caspian was poisoned and locked in the hellhole

inscription was about to be

and appeared

a glance, it would

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

Ungodly Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood was already dripping from the corner of his

pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from gritting

glanced at the hourglass with great difficulty, and he noticed that most of the fine sand had fallen to the

“The final touch…”

felt as if it weighed thousands

this time, he had to use all of his

Caspian gritted his teeth, and a pungent smell

iron seemed to ignite his heart with injustice, filling him

instant, a group of crimson lights rose from

of light, it was highly overpowering, as if all

that in the blood-colored light, the phantom of a giant dragon flickered and moved with

and the inscription pattern on

disappearance of the body inscription,

was no different from normal, but once the Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated,

success, and Caspian

it was even hard for him

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

Caspian had slept for 24 hours in

the long rest, proving how

Caspian woke up, he was eager to look at his left

felt a wild aura bursting

surrounding air even burst into the

to fingertips, and a layer of dark blue