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.

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

some boulders that were connected to the hilt

been broken, and there was only one

in the

world inside the

saw a flash of light above his head. Looking up, Caspian immediately

lightning

the sharpness of a

Caspian took a deep

that the light that appeared in the dark clouds was

appeared above the

clouds above each boulder, there was a flash of

far as the eye could see, the light in the sky

a moment before leaping high into the

giant rock and once again

much about what

that he wasn’t at all in the real world, but rather in his sea of consciousness, a place

if it was on normal days when he

his consciousness had come here and if his

behavior that could not guarantee the

he had no sense of

several leaps, Caspian came to the top of the

here, Caspian looked around more

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

also lit up the

clearly see that under the flickering

shape of

not stones, but

swords were all wrapped in

was focused on the enormous sword, which had been sealed

transformed into a

number in the forest

hair stood on end when he thought of the huge swords around him that were countless times

extremely restless, like a

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

“Sword… Tomb…”

there were intermittent sounds coming from his

of Hell spoke up to