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.

was enough to drive anyone

palace. Calling them human figures instead of human was because no one could be sure

was tall and

black robe and held a wooden

robe was flowing on the ground and almost

there was no wind in the hall, the man’s

up by the wind, it could be seen through the

a seven or eight-year

hair hung down to her waist, and she was

other, but at this

girl was kneeling on the ground with her face facing the

next to her. If time could flow backward for many years, those black objects, which had long withered, would become the original grapes with

same as a lump of

the entire palace, only this coffin, a tall and thin human figure, and this little girl

long they had been in this state or how

moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the steps

fast and urgent, and

stopped outside

a walking clay

the color of the clay sculpture was brighter and more vivid from eyebrows to

of this brighter life and color that the clay sculpture looked even more sinister and

kneeling on one knee outside

was made of mud, so it naturally could

the palace and to the two

the clay sculpture said was a kind

urgent

could not understand

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

white veil covering her

thin figure

not be seen clearly, but it could be seen that the hand holding the wooden staff was extremely horrible purple and black, and it was

moisture and was tightly

hands were also dark purple in color, which was

were as

this moment, they moved slightly, giving people a feeling of cutting the

clay sculpture soon finished

front of the palace as if it was waiting for an