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.

inscriptions?” Caspian

that runes was

he could clearly feel the surging power without

profound… Than body inscriptions… You will… Know in

deliberately mystifying,” Caspian

will it take to

“One eighth…”

looked down at

upper body was almost full of this

him look a little

at the same time, there was an obvious

the man said

was clearly the sign

to ask if it was the powerful body refiner from back

about it, even if he asked, the other

party might

he already knew some key

he might be able to find out

it seemed that this

he would laugh at the guy after he

thinking nonsense and concentrated

runes below his right rib was

as time went by, runes in that area became clearer and clearer under

the one eighth mentioned by the guy before was this

of that guy behind Gates

you… Have another… White Tiger…

going to do?”

Earrings

the other party actually knew the existence of

the only possibility

me?” Caspian was

“Release it…”

“Why?”

stuff… Can’t…

of red light appear in the

was like long lines that had

took

there was no need to explain in

were. Because these thin threads gave Caspian

Beast, White Tiger’s blood essence, and the Demonic Python’s blood essence, he had

released the little White Tiger

past few days, Little Candy spent all her time in