The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

As the ink in Caspian’s eyes grew darker and thicker, black chains rose from under Caspian’s feet.

The chains were stained with blood, and countless souls could be seen howling, and crying around them.

The ground under Caspian’s feet began to melt and turn into lava.

This scene was like a purgatory appearing on earth.

But at this time, Caspian’s body suddenly trembled.

He frowned slightly.

There were ripples in his eyes.

The chains, which had been lingering around, seemed to have lost control of themselves.

They danced around in all directions, and even collided and tangled together.

“You are… Struggling…”

“Isn’t that nonsense?”

“Haha…”

“You actually launched a sneak attack.

It seems that these Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators have well nourished you recently…”

“I… I just… Want to give it a try…”

“Are you kidding me? It‘s obviously the cultivation method I just mastered that makes you feel threatened.”

“If you don’t speak, you just tacitly agree.

But do you think you will succeed in this way?”

These two tones alternated from the mouth of Caspian. If other people were present at this time, they would definitely be very surprised to see this scene.

It was a wonderful scene for a person to talk to himself in two tones.

The black chain, like a poisonous snake, struggled for a while, and then fell to the ground.

The lava on the ground also stretched and shrank at this moment, stretching and shrinking.

The area was sometimes big and sometimes small, which was enough to make people wonder whether they wanted to become bigger or smaller.

after four hours, the darkness

skin on his arms had also regained

on

everything returned to normal, Caspian’s face suddenly turned

his chest and

breath and sweat poured out without

into a

face gradually

sat on the ground

left hand and looked at the ring that had

use it in a short

the Gates of Hell’s sudden attack this

carefully dealing with the one

strong that even if he occupied the body of Caspian, he could easily press more than a dozen Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators to the ground and torture

keep an eye on his

to the point where the other party

all the sudden changes still disrupted

of nourishment, it was clear that the one behind the Gates of Hell was more and more confident that

that guy failed after a round of competition with

what if

didn’t dare

after getting the cultivation method sent by

method, it should not be a problem for Caspian to deal

the Gates

feel scared. The other party was worried that there would be no chance

when you are afraid,” Caspian looked at his palm

which was within

the other party was asleep or

be a next time,”

exact, there is no next

this time you made a very fatal

look appeared

way to deal with you, and what’s

over my body, so that you can exert the strength to crush Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators… But in the case that you don’t have a real body, which is in my body, your strength is actually weaker than

As long as… You’re happy… That’s

that the person behind the Gates of Hell was unhappy because of Caspian’s

not care what the other party

words proved that Caspian’s guess was

are only a little

out of the Gates of Hell

glad