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.

together with this empty and quiet palace, was enough

the coffin, there were two other human figures in the palace. Calling them human figures instead

of the two figures was tall and the other was

wore a long black robe and held

the ground

no wind in the hall, the man’s robe

could be seen through the

a seven

waist, and she was wearing

and the dark atmosphere of the palace were obviously incompatible with each other, but at this

girl was kneeling on the ground

fiddling with the black object in a small bowl next to her. If time could flow backward for many years, those black objects, which had long withered,

were almost the same

thin human figure,

they had been in this state or how long

this moment, a rush of footsteps suddenly came from the steps

urgent, and it was

stopped outside

was a

color of the clay sculpture

color that the clay sculpture looked even

on

was made of mud, so it

and to the two human figures in front of

the clay sculpture said was a kind of obscure

was urgent

could

who was playing the things in

veil covering her face moved

and thin figure

clearly, but it could be seen that the hand holding the

had lost its moisture and was

were also dark purple in

as

giving people a feeling

clay sculpture soon finished

front of the