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, his face was as pale

hellhole

was about to be completed,

and appeared

it would

feel the body inscription revealed an ancient, wild, and reckless

Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood was already dripping from the

the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost

were 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

“The final touch…”

his brush, which felt as if it weighed

he had to use all

final touch, the most crucial point of this!” Caspian gritted his teeth, and a pungent

iron seemed to ignite his heart with injustice,

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

beam of light, it was highly overpowering, as if all

dragon flickered and moved with the inscription pattern as if

next second, the light disappeared, and the inscription pattern on

was not the disappearance of the body inscription, but it was concealed underneath his skin, hidden in

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

a success, and Caspian

exhausted, and it was even

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

for 24 hours in the Time Warp

needed the long rest, proving how much energy he used

at his

felt a wild aura bursting

burst into the sound

from his elbow to fingertips, and a layer of dark blue