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…”

this answer, Caspian shut his mouth

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

power… But… The ones… Who can use the

tell you!” At this time, Caspian

you

after the last time you left the Spirit Severing

did you…

talking, you won’t be as frustrated as

Gates of Hell

with this guy, he didn’t know whether it was because this guy had just woken up or was too weak

It sounded very exhausting.

guy behind Gates of Hell recovered little by little, he

when he spoke, he could occasionally say

was composed of four words

hearing Caspian’s analysis, the guy behind the Gates of

knew what he

about his attitude and continued, “I’m wondering if it means that you’ve almost recovered when you can talk frequently and at that time, you will rob me of my

to receive any response

all, this question was

after a moment of silence, the guy

you afraid… That even if I… Recover… I will deliberately… Speak

to hurry up and

Good that you‘re

not talk about

understand puppets, I’ll think of a

this is the only thing that can

Chessboard, Caspian returned to Heaven’s Edge

he didn’t immediately return to his

came to the hall that Heaven’s

spacious, with huge jade

all kinds of lectures, including identity,

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

although the contents of the lectures were all about puppets, Caspian felt that most of them were of

the end, after the selection of Caspian, only two might be

was a Master

it was a Master’s lesson, it naturally required

lecture would cost thirty merit points. Caspian now only had ten merit points, so there

was also an cultivator of Holy