The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

“You black sheep,” After a long time, Caspian sighed.

A giant puppet that released magical powers with a thousand hands.

If there was one, Caspian would definitely have the courage to carry it and lift it in front of Grand Pure Emperor, asking him, “Are you afraid?”

Even if Grand Pure Emperor was an Amethyst Palace Realm even higher than Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would definitely be afraid.

It was because even though Amethyst Palace Realm was known to be born with a single thought, all methods starting from it.

But from ancient times until now, no one had heard of any Amethyst Palace Realm that could master tens of thousands of magical powers.

Under normal circumstances, it was not bad to master dozens of them.

After all, there was a saying in the mundane world that applied to cultivators as well, “That was, you can’t be so greedy.”

In this way, a puppet that could release 1,000 kinds of magical powers at the same time was simply a monster.

But now, the puppet was smashed by the black sheep.

“You black sheep, you’re too powerful!”

In fact, that was what Caspian was thinking.

He didn’t feel sorry for the puppet.

He just sighed that the guy in his body was really strong.

It seemed to be an existence beyond his current understanding.

He didn’t know what would happen to their fate.

But after sighing for a while, Caspian returned to normal.

‘Because no matter how strong you were in the past, you still coveted my fresh body…’

“How much do you know about the puppet?” After calming down, Caspian asked again, “For example, in theory.

Anyway, it’s not convenient for you to take action now.”

“I… Don’t understand…”

answer, Caspian shut his

waving… That thing in front of me… I’ll… Shatter it… Don‘t… Don’t

not even good at… Magical power… But… The ones… Who can use

this time, Caspian interrupted

What do you

you’ve recovered quite a bit after the last time you left the

did you… Find

talking, you won’t be as

Gates of Hell was

ago, when he communicated with this guy, he didn’t know whether it was because this guy had just woken up or was

It sounded very exhausting.

as the guy behind Gates of Hell recovered little by little, he said two

he spoke, he could occasionally

this sentence was composed of four words or even

the guy behind the Gates

knew what he

if it means that you’ve almost recovered when you can talk frequently and at that time,

intend to receive

question was a

of silence,

That even if I… Recover…

have to hurry up and

that

let’s not talk about it

you don’t understand puppets, I’ll think of a way

is the only thing that can improve

Heaven-Earth Chessboard, Caspian returned to Heaven’s

he didn’t immediately return to his

the hall that Heaven’s Edge Sect was responsible

exceptionally spacious, with huge jade walls

were densely packed with all kinds of lectures, including

the orderly arrangement, it didn’t take long for Caspian to

lectures were all about puppets,

after the selection of Caspian, only two might be able

was a Master of Heaven’s Edge

a Master’s lesson, it naturally

cost thirty merit points. Caspian now only had ten merit points,

the other class, the teacher was also an