The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

When the red liquid was in the cauldron before, Caspian did not feel anything special.

However, it was as if some kind of seal was lifted off when the pot overturned.

The resentment was so intense that it was almost insoluble, and it was as if it was aged for thousands or ten thousand years, suddenly spewing and pouring out.

In a flash, Caspian even believed he saw densely packed and layered twisted faces in the void.

At a closer look, Caspian realized that these roaring, shouting, and crying faces were young and tender!

That was a group of five year old children.

Caspian’s heart immediately skipped a beating.

He remembered Steve mentioning that to make the formation more powerful, the human blood they used to set up the formation came from children.

“You killed them and even imprisoned their souls!” Caspian’s eyes narrowed.

Even though he was in a fury, his voice turned calm.

“Correct! The formation has used up the most violent part of the soul, and the remaining part is also full of all kinds of negative emotions because of the torture before death.

Letting them leave just like that would be such a waste.” Steve raised his head, and his torn mouth revealed an eerie smile.

In the direction Steve looked, the thick red liquid continued to climb upward to mid-air, extending and forming the shape of a high lintel.

Moreover, the door frame of that lintel was soaked with white bones.

Even though the air around them burned hot, the scene would make anyone feel chill down their spines.

Charlotte, who was controlled on the stone wall, saw that scene, and her breathing almost stagnated.

numb, and her

constantly flew toward the blood-colored portal, forming a layer of

fog was not thick, but

feel as

at Steve as he asked, “Summoning ghosts to

know why our Blood Poison Sect

people indiscriminately, tested poisons with living people,

that.”

of the night due

Steve grinned and looked at Caspian, slowly uttering, “Because we also studied the Inheritance

B*stard!” Caspian still gasped even though he vaguely expected the

technique that

through the steps of sacrificing living people and extracting living souls, and such a thing was not

of the Ghosts was not tolerated since its

where there was light, there was

killed

it was secretly cultivated by a small group of

unaware that the Blood Poison Sect was a sect of cultivation, but he was relieved after giving

that a sect that cultivated the Way of the Ghosts established a large-scale sect in Earlington of Efrax, then

after tonight, one thing Caspian could be sure of was that

understandable to use the excuse of using people to test poisons to cover up the practice of the

he thought of that, Caspian suddenly

“You want to…”

turn you into a half-human, half-ghost monster! I’m going to open the door to the underworld on you! Your body will be the bridge between the world and hell! Even though you’re still human, ghosts will come out of you! The proud

looked at Caspian with eyes full of worry, shock,

for for a long, long time

finally scared! Hahahaha! But it’s useless! You can’t

and shouted, “The

Crackle and rattle!