The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

It was a wonderful feeling… It was like cotton…

At first, it was white.

Now, someone began to secretly add iron powder into it.

After completely filling the gaps in the cotton with iron powder, he burned all the cotton with fire, burned the remaining iron powder into molten iron, cooled it down, and then tempered it to remove the impurities inside.

Caspian could sense that his body was undergoing such a transformation.

No one knew where the black flame came from.

But, it did have such a magical effect.

The countless resentful souls under his feet were to make the flames burn more and more vigorously and not rest for a long time!

Caspian understood that what the person behind the Gates of Hell did was definitely not just to make him stronger.

The greater possibility was that the guy hoped that when his soul occupied this body in the future, he could perfectly exert its strength.

But now, it was Caspian who had gained the upper hand.

In that case, Caspian would not refuse it.

After all, if Caspian became stronger, he would have more confidence and capital to fight against this man behind Gates of Hell.

This was a game between them.

It all depended on who would be able to gain the upper hand, and obviously, it was Caspian.

In the flames, Caspian’s clothes were gradually burned clean.

However, he was not hurt at all.

There were no clothes on his upper body, and the black flame kept licking every inch of his skin.

Waves of powerful power poured into it.

Soon, runes appeared on Caspian‘s skin.

These runes exuded a vast and ancient aura.

In the heart, the resentful souls, which had not been burned yet, suddenly screamed in horror when they saw this scene.

They kept hiding deeper and deeper. It was as if what they feared most was not the black flame, but Caspian!

As if sensing the appearance of runes, the guy behind the Gates of Hell sneered.

this? Body inscriptions?” Caspian looked down and

feel that runes was

this moment, he could clearly feel the surging power without even touching

It is more profound… Than body inscriptions…

deliberately mystifying,”

long will it take

“One eighth…”

down

almost full

him look

the same time, there was an obvious

help but think of what the man said

was clearly the sign of a Body

was the powerful body

about it, even if he asked, the

other party might even make fun

knew some key

able to find out

it seemed that this guy was besieged

laugh at the guy after he found out who

Caspian stopped thinking nonsense and concentrated on feeling the changes in

below his right

by, runes in that area

one eighth mentioned by the guy before was

of that guy behind Gates of

another…

going

never released Little Candy from Earrings

the other party actually knew the existence of Little

only

at me?”

“Release it…”

“Why?”

Can’t…

this time, Caspian saw traces of red

like long lines that had been lifted up,

Qi… Condensed… Although… It took

this moment, there was no need to explain

these thin threads

Beast, White Tiger’s blood essence, and the

Caspian no longer hesitated and released the little White Tiger from Earrings

past few days, Little Candy spent all her time in Earrings of