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.

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

that were connected to the hilt

had long been broken, and there

hung in the air,

the world inside

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

lightning

he felt the sharpness of

took a deep breath

in the

lights only appeared above the

each boulder, there was

the light in the sky was

moment before leaping

giant rock and

too much about what

he 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

if it was on normal

if his consciousness had come here and if his body

kind of behavior that could not guarantee the safety of his body

had no sense

leaps, Caspian came to the top

here, Caspian

in the dark clouds, they seemed to light up above his head, as if he could touch them

lit up the huge rocks under Caspian’s

under the flickering light, the boulders became as transparent

clearly see the shape of a sword in

stones, but real giant

these swords were all wrapped in

Caspian was focused on the enormous sword, which had been

transformed into a

number in the forest

such an environment, Caspian’s hair stood on end when he thought of the huge swords around him that

extremely restless, like a tide, constantly hitting

is this place? Why are there so many huge swords sealed in stones?” Caspian took

“Sword… Tomb…”

were intermittent sounds coming from his

the Gates of Hell spoke