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.

chilliness also spread toward

“It’s useless.

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

you’re chopped

your existing abilities in the same way, watching the dead

laughed loudly

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

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the harsh wind blew, the bones and faces all poured

Gate of

pattern only occupied his chest,

it, and any dead soul or ghost

the portal that connected life and

efforts in cultivating the Way of the Ghosts through generations and even encountering the disaster

from the air and

his face was pale, appearing like a person

long sigh of relief when he

god you’re not dead… It’s

you’ll never die!” Steve could not help

the Blood Poison Sect’s Elder

Steve could finish his words,

did the

hurriedly turned to

on the stone wall,

a male’s voice,

his head and glanced at Caspian, who still

apparent that he passed out after bearing

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

sound came from

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

sent here to

about twenty-six years old walked out

Steve’s eyes lit up, and he immediately recognized

also felt

sect disciple appeared, would that mean