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.

with an open mouth that seemed to

“Magic weapon!”

heart pounded violently

the appearance of sorceries, he saw a magic

only compared to mortal weapons,

weapon was the

tool, it was unnecessarily regarded

the third-stage Holy Land

thought would take a

know whether to lament whether he was too fortunate

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

of my magic weapons that I just refined, the Thousand

flash, the large black cloud flickered continuously with a magical light, crushing the

group of shape-shifting demons also understood that what they saw was not necessarily true, so they simply did not attack a certain person but ambushed a group

way, how could

black cloud was like a big octopus full of tentacles,

the surface of the black

roared, cried, or howled, and some were gnashed their teeth,

of the dead that died after suffering

bones was constantly heard in the black cloud,

felt their whole body become cold, and they broke out in cold

the size of two palms, and pointed it toward the

the mirror’s surface, comparable to the light of

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

black cloud, all of the faces on the black cloud began to melt like candles while hoarse

and the shape-shifting demon exclaimed, “How can the Marvelous Sun Mirror, one of the Supreme Sun Spiritual Tools owned by the

Crow’s shouts,

I said it’s specially prepared for

don’t!” The Sun-Swallowing

don’t you witness your defeat!” Declan shouted angrily, and spiritual Qi from the thirty-six meridians