The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The black fog churned and surged, but it was unusually quiet, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

If it weren’t for the golden light, even cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm wouldn’t be able to see anything.

In the center of the black whirlpool, an underground was brightly lit at this moment.

Bright lamps lit up a huge space as bright as day.

Countless clay sculptures were densely packed but neatly arranged.

They were standing or kneeling, vivid and lifelike, making one’s scalp tingle at the sight of them.

These clay sculptures were facing a long staircase at the front.

The stairs were very wide, and each floor could accommodate at least forty or fifty people walking side by side.

The stairs were also very tall, with a total of 9999 floors.

It was as if they had been lifted up into the sky and transformed into a heavenly ladder.

At the top of the place stood a huge group of palaces.

The palaces were resplendent, carved, and painted like palaces where immortals lived.

They were luxurious and mysterious everywhere. Even the palaces of the noblest emperors in the mortal world were probably less than one in ten thousand here.

However, the palace complex was empty.

This kind of emptiness was enough to make people who saw this feel their hearts palpitate and their chests feel as if they were about to be torn apart.

The interior of the palaces was also full of gorgeous and noble aura.

But now, it was filled with an uneasy silence.

In the center of the palace was a huge coffin.

The coffin was nearly 30 meters long and 50 to 60 meters wide.

It was pitch-black and had a human shape similar to a relief sculpture on its surface.

This human shape was tall and sturdy, as if he had been cast as a whole.

But, the human figure was extremely twisted, especially the mouth on his face, which could not be done by an ordinary person, as if he was shouting and roaring desperately before he died.

palace, was

instead of human was because no one could be sure whether these two fellows could

the two figures was tall and the other was

and held a wooden staff

was flowing on the ground and almost integrated with the black

wind in the hall, the man’s

was blown up by the wind, it could be seen through the gap that the lanky

figure was a seven or eight-year old

her waist, and she was

each other, but at this

the ground with

If time could flow backward for many years, those black objects, which had

were almost the same as

tall and thin human figure, and this little girl could be

long they had been in this

this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the

urgent, and it was

stopped outside the

was a

sculpture, the color of the clay

was also because of this brighter life and color that the clay sculpture looked

clay sculpture was kneeling on one knee outside

mouth was made of mud, so it naturally could

transmitted to the palace and to the two human figures in

sculpture said was a kind of obscure

urgent and

people could

clay sculpture was saying, the little girl who was playing the things in the bowl stopped what she was

covering

and thin

clearly, but it could be seen that the hand holding the wooden staff was extremely horrible

had lost its moisture

were also dark purple in color, which

were as sharp

this moment, they moved slightly, giving people

sculpture soon

front of the palace as if it was