The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

In an instant, everyone around them saw no longer the palace courtyard but a mottled world that was so exaggerated, bedazzling the crowd.

The world seemed to be upside down, and the light and dark also merged, causing only the people on the scene to see each other.

“Illusion array!” Caspian immediately realized what it was.

With the illusion array raised in the palace, the shapeshifting demons attacking could not find a specific coordinate to determine their position.

It might have looked empty in front of them, but there was a stone platform at their foot and a high wall before them.

What appeared to be a rockery was a hidden murderous trap.

Moreover, even the emperors, officials, and cultivators seen by these shapeshifting demons might not be there.

The emperor standing in front of them might just be a mirror image, and the actual person was dozens of meters away from the illusion.

The crowd exclaimed in joy when they saw the scene, but Caspian’s eyes were flashed with a strange light.

“Even a Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator could easily handle this type of illusion array…”

Caspian still pondered when a black cloud suddenly rolled up in the sky.

The thick cloud brought a violent momentum with the potential to destroy the city.

At the same time, the voices of ghosts crying and screaming as well as terrifying roars also constantly came from the black cloud.

It was so creepy that people could not help but tremble.

Chills seeped out from his bone marrow, and Caspian took a deep breath, forcefully resisting the fear in his heart to look at the black cloud.

Then, he swiftly saw a shapeshifting demon with a bird’s head, holding a flag taller than one person in both hands and waving it constantly.

The massive flags were primarily black, but the edges were white.

an open mouth that seemed to be in excruciating pain, and that rolling

“Magic weapon!”

heart pounded violently

appearance of sorceries, he saw

cultivators were, they were only compared to mortal weapons, and magic weapons were the only thing that could truly exert a cultivator’s

magic weapon was the

spirit tool,

reach at least the third-stage Holy Land Realm could they exert the

skills that Caspian originally thought would take a long time to witness were all showcased

a while, Caspian did not know whether to

of Flaming Sky!” The Mountwave Sect elder, Declan, stared at the black cloud

of my magic weapons that I just refined, the Thousand Souls Corpse

the large black cloud flickered continuously with a

demons also understood that what they saw was not necessarily true, so they simply did not attack

how could anyone

like a big octopus full of tentacles, kept

black cloud, ferocious faces continued to

cried, or howled, and some were gnashed their

souls of the dead that died after

grinding teeth and chewing bones was

become cold, and they broke out in

took out an ancient mirror the size of two palms, and pointed it toward the black

instant, a dazzling brilliance appeared on the mirror’s surface, comparable

light surged out of the mirror, quickly spreading out as a huge roar

cloud began to melt like candles while hoarse wailing erupted, and it sounded as if

demon exclaimed, “How can the Marvelous Sun Mirror, one of the Supreme Sun Spiritual Tools owned by the Mountwave

Crow’s shouts, and the corners of his mouth curled

you believe me if I said it’s specially prepared for

don’t!” The Sun-Swallowing King

angrily, and spiritual Qi from the thirty-six meridians in his