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.

Body inscriptions?” Caspian

could feel that runes was

he could clearly feel the surging

more profound… Than body

deliberately mystifying,”

long will it take to

“One eighth…”

down at

almost full

made him look a little

there was an obvious

think of what the man said before, “I don’t know

clearly the sign of a

ask if it was

even if he asked, the other party would definitely

other party might even

already knew some key

to find out the

this guy

at the guy after

thinking nonsense and concentrated on feeling the changes in his

saw that runes below his right

that area became clearer and clearer

eighth mentioned by the guy before

guessing, the voice of that

another… White Tiger…

going to do?”

released Little Candy from Earrings of Echo when the guy occupied his

party actually

only

at me?”

“Release it…”

“Why?”

Can’t… Be

this time, Caspian saw traces of red

light was like long lines that had been lifted up, slowly

It took

was no

already knew what these were. Because these thin

White Tiger’s blood essence, and the Demonic Python’s blood

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

spent