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.

and her brain

clearly see that the faces constantly flew toward the blood-colored portal, forming

thick, but

was slowly rotating, making people feel

Steve as he asked, “Summoning ghosts to devour me? I didn’t expect that

why our Blood Poison Sect was wiped

you killed innocent people indiscriminately, tested poisons with living people, and even made many villages disappear

only that.”

like the overcast wind blowing in the middle of the night due to

and looked at

still gasped even though

of the Ghosts was the cultivation technique that both humans and demons hated

of sacrificing living people and extracting living souls, and such

Way of the Ghosts was not

was light, there was

of the Way of the Ghosts would be killed

it was secretly cultivated by

was unaware that the Blood Poison Sect was a sect of

Earlington of Efrax, then the entire Earlington

of

to test poisons to

he thought of that, Caspian suddenly realized something, and his face

“You want to…”

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 you! After tonight, you’ll be the soul of hell that every sect wants to destroy! You’re human, yet you’re also a ghost! An existence that humans, monsters, and demons

looked at Caspian with eyes full of worry,

Steve saw what he waited for for a

scared! Hahahaha! But it’s useless!

his finger and shouted, “The

Crackle and rattle!