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.

rocks were also wide and narrow,

were connected to the hilt by

been broken, and there was only one

hung in the air, looking

this the world

his head. Looking up, Caspian immediately saw a bright light flashing from time to time in the thick dark cloud that

light was like lightning appearing

he felt the sharpness of a sword from

Caspian took a

in the dark clouds was not random

only appeared above the

was a flash of light from

the light in the sky was

pondered for a moment before leaping high into the

the giant rock and once again

care too much

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

matter if it was on normal days when he appeared

and if his body was still sitting on Little

the safety of his body was really not

seemed that he had no sense

leaps, Caspian came to the top

here, Caspian

they seemed to light up above his head, as if he could touch them as soon as he stretched out his

lit up the huge

the flickering light, the boulders became as

see the shape of a sword in

were not stones,

these swords were all wrapped in

enormous sword, which

into a

number in the forest was

Caspian’s hair stood on end when he thought of the huge swords around him that were

like a tide, constantly

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

“Sword… Tomb…”

this time, there were intermittent sounds coming from his

the Gates of Hell spoke up to