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.

spread toward his entire body, making Caspian feel as if he were

“It’s useless.

and I can do whatever I want with you! Just wait until you become

if you’re chopped up, you’ll not

in the same way, watching the dead and ghosts constantly walking out

loudly

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

Boom! Boom! Boom!

bones and faces all poured into Caspian’s

pattern of the Gate of Death on Caspian’s chest was completely

pattern only occupied his chest, it revealed an icy and

see it, and any dead soul or

that connected life

Poison Sect’s efforts in cultivating the Way of the Ghosts through generations and even encountering the disaster of being wiped out, they

the air and slammed

and his face was pale, appearing like a person who lost

walked over, and he let out a long sigh of relief when he saw

you’re not dead…

way, you’ll never die!” Steve could not help but yell,

the Blood Poison Sect’s Elder

could finish his words,

did the voice

hurriedly turned to

was still on the stone

it was a male’s voice, and it could not be

and glanced at Caspian, who still

he passed out after bearing the

be him who spoke, and the voice did not come from Caspian’s

direction the sound came

head and looked at the only

I’m someone sent here to

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

Steve’s eyes lit up, and

felt

disciple appeared, would that mean his location was