The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1138

“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…”

Caspian shut his mouth

to… Who… Is waving… That thing in

power… But… The ones… Who can use the powerful magical power… Died in my

tell you!” At this

What do you want

the

did you… Find

you are talking, you won’t be as

Gates of

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.

Hell recovered little by

spoke, he could occasionally

this sentence was composed of

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

one knew what

attitude and continued, “I’m wondering if it means that you’ve almost recovered when you can talk frequently and

receive any response

all, this question

moment of silence, the guy

That even if I… Recover… I will

have to hurry up

Good that

not talk

understand puppets, I’ll think of a

is the only

Chessboard, Caspian returned to Heaven’s

immediately return

hall that Heaven’s Edge

exceptionally spacious, with

kinds of lectures, including identity,

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

were all about puppets, Caspian felt that most of them were

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

a Master

was a Master’s lesson, it naturally required a lot of merit

thirty merit points. Caspian now only had ten merit points, so there was no way for him to attend this

was also

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