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

you’re chopped up, you’ll

in the same way, watching the dead and ghosts

loudly

see Caspian in

Boom! Boom! Boom!

the harsh wind blew, the bones and faces all

the Gate of Death on

occupied his chest, it

when they see it, and any

that

all the Blood Poison Sect’s efforts in cultivating the Way of the Ghosts through generations and even encountering

body fell from the air and slammed to

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

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! It’s

made the Blood Poison Sect’s Elder Steve

could finish his words, his face

the voice

turned to

on the stone

male’s voice, and it could

at Caspian, who still

he passed out after bearing the Gate

him who spoke, and the voice did not come

direction the sound

and looked at the only

course, I’m someone sent here

in a cyan gown who looked about twenty-six years old walked out

eyes lit up, and

felt

disciple appeared, would that mean his location was