The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As time went by, the expressions of cultivators present changed from shock, numbness, to indifference.

By the time Caspian stopped, the monster was almost like a ball of cotton.

No one would dare to associate this thing, which was almost the same as a tag, with the monster that was chilled to death at first glance.

If the monster still had consciousness and could speak, its first sentence would be,”I was wrong…”

“Can this thing help you recover your strength?”

“It should… Be possible…”

“Oh, then I won‘t give it to you.”

“Huh…”

Caspian grabbed the monster that had no ability to move and threw it into the darkness in the distance.

But strangely, there was no sound of landing after the monster was thrown out. Caspian narrowed his eyes and looked at the darkness.

With his eyesight, it penetrated the darkness, so he naturally could see farther than ordinary cultivators.

But at this time, what he was looking at was like deep ink, and he could not see anything.

Something must have gone wrong…

Caspian, supported by his Eight Desolate God-Terminator Halberd, slowly stood up.

The nearby cultivators were originally glad that they had survived the disaster, but when they saw Caspian’s action, they soon felt that the atmosphere was not right.

They all looked at the darkness.

The darkness was like ink, like tides, like the deep night, like the bottomless sea.

After staring at it for a while, many people on the scene only felt their hearts pounding.

It was as if the darkness had turned into a silent whirlpool, sucking away all the hope, happiness, and vitality in people’s hearts.

“Something’s wrong,” Leny gripped the hilt of his saber tightly.

All cultivators present held their weapons and looked serious.

Crack!

A crisp metallic sound rang out.

was like a light hammer hitting

heart skipped a

felt a throb behind the Gates

“Let me… Go out…”

“No,” Caspian refused directly.

Gates of Hell coveted his

was impossible for Caspian to

I am out of

“Listen… Listen to me…”

talk about it after I solve this problem,” After saying this, Caspian no longer paid attention to that guy behind Gates of Hell, he focused his eyes on the

Crack!

Another crisp sound came.

obviously much closer to the

present cultivators, which were holding

to have solidified into mercury at this moment, so heavy that it made people

eyes

bright light

vague shadow appeared in

very strange, like a large ball

the shadow

their eyes

moment, they

at the beginning and what it looked like after drinking blood, after the almost explosive power of Caspian crushed it, it was now as dead

to be floating in the air, the reason

monster now looked like cotton, it was still huge when

one noticed the thin arm

so surprised was that the old man who was holding the

timid and had no other skills, but he had a

time, he saw that the momentum was not right and decisively slipped

he come back? And why did he come back

other, but became more and more

this scene was too

someone found something wrong with this old

”Look at his face…”

found that the old man’s facial features were twisted because of extreme

and face, but also his whole body

he walked, wet footprints

great disaster and horror were pushing him toward the

situation was not right, so they drew their arrows and aimed at the

“Don’t, don’t kill me…”

left everyone shocked was that this old man could actually speak at