The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Charlotte felt Caspian’s agony, and she exclaimed, “Casper!”

She tried her best to break free, wanting to do something.

However, as someone who still wandered at the start of the pathway to immortality, Charlotte was still powerless.

“Isn’t your target me! Why must you torture him! Let him go! Release him!” In the raging wind in the cave, Charlotte’s voice kept being interrupted, but it continued to echo.

Yet, Steve did not even spare her a glance.

After all, those people ordered him to kidnap Charlotte, and the matter was done.

Instead, catching Caspian was a pleasant surprise.

“Come, come on, my fellow seniors and juniors, my teachers and elders… You’re all coming back soon…”

Caspian looked above him while Steve murmured, appearing excited.

At that moment, Caspian only felt an indescribable pain in his chest.

The dense white bones slammed into his chest one by one, shattered to pieces, and then mixed with the thick blood-colored liquid and twisted souls pouring into his chest.

Even though Caspian’s chest still seemed the same as before, it was as if there was a bottomless pit sucking everything that rushed toward him.

Gradually, the pain became numb and soon replaced by boundless cold.

That cold was different from the simple low temperature, it was the kind of cold that leaked from the depths of the soul, and the chilliness only condensed in Caspian’s chest.

Later, Caspian moved his neck with difficulty and lowered his head, and he found a faint red and white mark under the skin of his chest.

The trace was like a door of bone and blood condensed in mid-air just now!

The portal became clearer over time, and he could even see that the portal was made up of countless stacked skulls!

At a closer look, Caspian could even see the green flame burning in the sunken eye socket of each skull, and a thin snake would move to and fro in the eye sockets and mouth from time.

Caspian recalled what Steve said before, and that was simply the opening of the gate of hell!

Caspian tried to struggle, but he found himself unable to move.

the chilliness also spread toward his entire body, making Caspian feel as

“It’s useless.

do whatever I want with you! Just wait until you become the carrier of the Gate of Death! At that time, you’ll be a

chopped up, you’ll

all your existing abilities in the same way, watching the dead and ghosts constantly walking out of the

laughed loudly

his laughter reached his eyes, and he did not see Caspian in the air, and the corners of his

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the harsh wind blew, the bones and faces all poured into

the pattern of the Gate of Death

occupied his chest, it revealed an

when they see it, and any dead soul or ghost would

the portal that connected life

of the Ghosts through generations and even encountering the disaster of

body fell from the air and slammed to

shut his eyes, and his face was pale, appearing like a person who lost too much

a long sigh of relief when he saw

god you’re not dead…

help but yell, “Finally,

Poison Sect’s

finish

the

hurriedly turned to

still on the stone wall, and she could not

it was a male’s voice, and it

and glanced at Caspian,

out after

and the voice

sound came from

looked at the only entrance to the cave, shouting, “Who

course, I’m someone sent here

man in a cyan gown who looked about twenty-six years old walked out of the shadows with a longsword

lit up, and he immediately recognized

also felt somewhat

sect disciple appeared, would