The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“Revenge! I want revenge!”

Tens of thousands… Hundreds of thousands… And millions of human faces piled up together and roared at Caspian. His voice was full of anger, resentment, and bloody misery, as if he was going to write a big “kill” word out of thin air to completely strangle Caspian.

“Were you the one who killed them all?” Caspian couldn’t help but ask.

“I don’t remember…”

Caspian nodded.

After all, if a person trampled a pile of ants to death, he would not lower his head and count how many ants he had just trampled to death.

“I want revenge!”

“I want revenge!”

“I want revenge!”

The angry roars grew louder and louder.

In the end, they could only see countless mouths open and roll like thunder, but they could not hear what these faces were talking about.

Streams of black airflow began to gather from all directions.

The airflow was as thin as hair, but gradually, it converged like a stream, then a river, and a lake.

Before long, the black airflow, centered on that guy’s body, actually intertwined into a big net.

At first glance, that guy’s body was almost smashed, and now he became an octopus with countless tentacles.

Meanwhile, within these densely packed tentacles that were slowly moving, wriggling about, countless faces continuously appeared.

Every face roared at Caspian, gnashing their teeth and wishing to eat Caspian’s flesh.

At this time, if one were outside the temple, one could even see black airflow constantly gathering from all over the Great Demon Palace, a tight net appeared in the sky above the entire Great Demon Palace.

Countless faces condensed on every line of the tight net.

These faces were constantly emitting the most vicious curses.

When those cultivators who were still searching for treasures in the Great Demon Palace saw this scene, they all thought that it was a peerless devil who had woken up.

They were so scared that their legs went weak and they fell to the ground, shivering and unable to move.

***

suddenly frowned and looked at the black light

was naturally the figure who had climbed the mountain before Caspian and

she had a special

she came directly behind

responsibility for entering

at the black light that was constantly

had expected

days earlier than she

shouldn’t be such

the wisdom and strategy of that important person, there would not be such

could be said that every

should go according to

now, something

and touched the nearest black light in

like a piece

constantly flowing black light, ferocious

teeth,

to care about it

took off the necklace on her

crystal hanging

center of the crystal, there was a little scarlet,

in her hand and gently cut the

Chi la!

The broken

lit up and she

***

same time, the rotten body facing Caspian in the temple

large amount of black aura was injected into it, the body began to expand, becoming

seeped out from the surface

emerging on the surface of the ground

they all glared at Caspian and

the guy behind Gates of Hell’s appearance was completely different from before, they could still tell from the aura that this person had buried them

woke them

didn’t know and didn‘t want

knew that they had to take revenge, kill this

“Revenge!”

“Revenge!”

“Revenge!”