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 who stepped

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

the two figures was tall and the other was

and held a wooden staff almost as tall as

the ground and almost integrated

was no wind in the hall, the man’s robe swayed

could be seen through the gap that the lanky human figure had

figure was a seven or

to her waist, and

bright color and the dark atmosphere of the palace were obviously incompatible with each other, but

girl was kneeling on the ground with her face facing the

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

this coffin, a tall and thin human figure,

unknown how long they had been in this state or how

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

voice was fast and urgent, and it was getting closer

soon stopped

a

to this clay sculpture, the color of the clay sculpture

because of this brighter life and color that

kneeling on one

made of mud, so it naturally

transmitted to the palace and to the two human figures in front

said was a

was urgent and

people could not understand

little girl who was playing the things in the bowl

veil covering her face

tall and thin figure slowly turned

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

moisture and

were also

were as sharp as

moment, they moved slightly, giving people a feeling

sculpture soon

was still kneeling in front of the palace