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

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

the two figures was tall and the

long black robe and

the ground and

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

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

figure was a seven or eight-year old little

waist, and she was wearing a pink

each other, but at this moment, it made people feel nervous as if their throats were pressed by a

on the ground with her face facing the

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

they were almost the same as a lump

only this coffin, a tall and thin human

been in this state or how

of footsteps suddenly

and

stopped outside

a

the color of the clay sculpture was

because of this brighter life and color that the

clay sculpture was kneeling on one knee outside the

of mud, so

to the palace and

said was a

was urgent

could not

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

veil covering her face

thin figure

whole body, the human figure still could not be seen clearly, but it could be seen that the hand holding the wooden staff was extremely horrible

had lost its moisture and was tightly

also dark

as

slightly, giving people a feeling of

sculpture soon

front of the palace