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.

inscription pattern was about to be

Caspian was poisoned and locked in the hellhole prison for a year, he did not

was about to be completed, Caspian’s left forearm

tadpoles and appeared as if they were

a glance, it

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

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

endure the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from gritting them

glanced at the hourglass with great difficulty, and

“The final touch…”

which felt as if it

all of his strength to

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

heart with injustice, filling him

rose from his arm,

light, it was highly overpowering, as if

dragon flickered

the inscription pattern

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

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

success, and Caspian wanted to try

he was extremely exhausted, and it was even hard

times, Caspian tumbled

slept for 24 hours in the

the long rest, proving how

he was eager to look at

wild aura bursting when he activated the

surrounding air even burst into the sound

and a layer