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.

was about to be finished,

and locked in the hellhole prison for a year, he

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

were twisted like tadpoles and appeared

it would

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

the Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood was already

pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from gritting them too

he might have died from the pain dozens of times. Then, Caspian glanced at the hourglass with great difficulty, and he

“The final touch…”

which felt as if

use all of his

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

injustice, filling him with energy and making him accurately drop

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

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

phantom of a giant dragon flickered and

the light disappeared, and the inscription pattern

disappearance of the body inscription, but it was concealed underneath

normal, but once the Yellow Spring‘s Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern would appear on his skin, and then the terrifying power belonging

a success, and Caspian wanted to try its force

exhausted, and it was even hard for him to

Caspian

Caspian had slept for 24

strength and spirit, he still needed the long rest, proving

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

aura bursting when he

surrounding air even burst into the sound of

arm crackled from his elbow to fingertips, and a layer of dark blue dragon scales appeared from under his