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.

the inscription pattern was about to be finished,

hellhole prison for a year, he did not look this

as the inscription was about to be completed, Caspian’s left forearm

like tadpoles and appeared as if they

glance, it

looked at the runes closely, they would feel the body inscription revealed an ancient, wild,

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

Caspian’s teeth almost broke from gritting them too

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

of this!” Caspian gritted his

to ignite his heart with injustice, filling him with energy and making him accurately drop the

group of crimson lights rose from his arm, covering the entire front

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

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

second, the light disappeared, and the inscription pattern

not the disappearance of the body inscription, but it was

Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern would appear on his skin, and then

a success, and Caspian wanted to

it was even hard

a few times, Caspian tumbled to the ground, falling into a deep

Caspian had slept for 24

the

at

wild aura bursting when he

burst

fingertips, and a layer of dark blue dragon scales appeared from under his