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.

became more apparent, the chilliness also spread toward his entire body, making Caspian feel

“It’s useless.

whatever I want with you! Just wait until you become the carrier of

you’re chopped up, you’ll not

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

laughed loudly

did not see Caspian in the air, and the corners of his mouth slowly twitched

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the bones and faces all poured

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

pattern only occupied his chest,

it, and any dead soul or ghost would be horrified

portal that connected life

through generations and even encountering the disaster of being wiped out, they

air

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

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

you’re not dead… It’s great

not help but yell, “Finally, I’ve succeeded!

Poison Sect’s Elder Steve so

it’s…” Before Steve could finish his words, his face immediately

the voice come

turned to

still on the stone wall, and

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

Steve lowered his head and glanced at Caspian, who still had his

out after bearing the Gate of

be him who spoke, and

direction the sound

quickly turned his head and looked at the only entrance to the cave,

someone sent here

looked about twenty-six years old walked out of the shadows with a longsword

eyes lit up,

felt somewhat

a sect disciple appeared, would that mean