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 brain

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

thick, but it was very

feel as if something

he asked, “Summoning ghosts to devour me? I didn’t expect that you mastered the Way of

our Blood

killed innocent people indiscriminately, tested poisons with living people, and even made many villages disappear overnight,” Caspian said

that.” Steve

wind blowing in the middle of the night due

looked at Caspian, slowly uttering, “Because we also

still gasped even though he vaguely

the Ghosts was the cultivation technique that both

of sacrificing living people and extracting

the Way of the Ghosts

was light, there was

of the Way of the Ghosts would be killed once found, its inheritance was not broken even after

by

the Blood Poison Sect was a sect of cultivation, but he was relieved

Earlington of Efrax, then the entire Earlington of Efrax, whether it was the dynasty or the six major sects,

be sure of was that Lunia would pour out its rage on

using people to test poisons to

Caspian suddenly

“You want to…”

unspeakable hatred and pride on his face, “You guessed right! I’m going 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 titles of being the chosen one and the hope of your sect will all leave

Caspian with eyes full of worry, shock, fear, and

Steve saw what he waited for for a long, long time in Caspian’s eyes,

scared! You’re finally scared! Hahahaha! But it’s useless! You can’t move now,

and

Crackle and rattle!