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.

that seemed to be in excruciating pain, and that rolling black cloud

“Magic weapon!”

heart pounded

the appearance of sorceries, he saw a magic

tough the weapons used by the Pulse Control Realm cultivators were, they were only compared to mortal weapons, and magic weapons were the only

lowest-level magic weapon was the

tool, it was unnecessarily regarded

cultivators reach at least the third-stage Holy Land

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

to lament whether he was too

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

the power of my magic weapons that I just refined, the Thousand Souls Corpse Eradicator Banners!” The Sun-Swallowing

black cloud flickered continuously with a magical light, crushing the

true,

way, how could anyone

black cloud was like a big octopus full of tentacles, kept squirming and

of the black cloud, ferocious

howled, and some were gnashed their teeth,

as if they were the souls of the dead that died after

chewing bones was constantly heard in

whole body become cold, and they broke out in

Declan shouted, took out an ancient mirror the size of two

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

mirror, quickly

melt like candles while hoarse wailing erupted, and it sounded as if a real person was being roasted on

the Marvelous Sun Mirror, one of the Supreme Sun Spiritual Tools owned by the Mountwave Sect, appear in

the Sun-Swallowing King Crow’s shouts, and the corners of his mouth curled

I

don’t!” The Sun-Swallowing King

don’t you witness your defeat!” Declan shouted angrily, and spiritual Qi from the thirty-six meridians in his body quickly surged mightily, pouring