The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The long sword in the storage pouch was about the size of an adult’s palm.

But this was not the reason why Caspian was curious.

What made Caspian’s eyes light up was that the long sword was full of flowing light.

It was like a sword condensed by light, without substance.

When Caspian held the hilt of the sword in his hand, it felt extremely light, like a feather.

However, the long sword only looked non-solid.

He tapped lightly on the sword with his fingers, and a crisp sound came out.

At the same time, a circle of light appeared on the surface of the sword.

These light rings were like whirlpools.

Caspian stared at them for a moment.

In a trance, he only felt that heaven and earth were pressing toward him.

When he looked up again, he found that he had already arrived in the wilderness full of boulders.

“There’s another universe in this long sword!”

Caspian’s heart skipped a beat and he looked around.

The sky, swamp, and Little Candy had all disappeared.

He found that he was standing in a desolate wilderness.

The sky and the earth were the same grey, giving people a sense of despair.

In the wilderness, there were huge rocks everywhere.

These rocks were like giant swords inserted into the ground.

They were either upright or crooked.

Each of them was as high as dozens of floors.

Each and every one of these enormous creatures made one feel as if one’s chest was about to be torn apart.

that these rocks were also wide and narrow, just like broad and

boulders that were connected to

had long been broken, and there was only one piece

hung in the

world inside

deep in thought, he suddenly saw a flash of light above his head. Looking up, Caspian immediately saw a bright light flashing from

lightning appearing in the

felt the sharpness of a sword

are these things?” Caspian took a deep breath and

in the dark clouds was not random and

appeared above the

clouds above each boulder, there was a flash of

see, the light in the sky was like

a moment before leaping high into the

stepped on the giant rock and once

didn’t really care too much about what was

cared about was how to get out of here. He had the feeling that he wasn’t at all in the real world, but rather in his sea of consciousness, a place where his

it was on normal days when

his consciousness had come here and if his body was still

of behavior that could not guarantee the safety of his body was really

seemed that he had no sense of

to the top

Caspian

the dark clouds, when the rays of light flashed in the dark clouds, they seemed to light up above his head, as if he

of light also lit up the

under the flickering light, the boulders became as

could clearly see the shape of

stones,

swords were all

the enormous sword, which had been

transformed into

the forest was

thought of the huge

like a tide, constantly hitting his

the hell is this place? Why are there so many huge swords sealed

“Sword… Tomb…”

there were intermittent

behind the Gates of Hell spoke up