The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Plop!

The voice was very soft, as if something had fallen to the ground.

If the third person in the palace was awake, he would see that Caspian was still standing straight.

But the old emperor in front of him leaned back and then fell to the ground.

The voice just now was the sound of the old emperor falling to the ground.

Blood gushed out from his eye sockets.

The place where his eyes should have been left only two deep holes full of blood.

The blood was still gushing out, bubbles appearing from time to time, which looked particularly ferocious.

The old emperor’s body lay on the ground and after twitching a few times, it was completely silent.

Even he himself did not expect that he, who had been sleeping for 20,000 years and only wanted to recover his heyday, would fail at the last moment when the plan was about to be completed.

Caspian’s gaze swept across the other party before turning elsewhere.

In the end, his eyes fell on the stone statue that had been shattered before.

The stone statue was originally extremely powerful and tall.

But, there were only two legs left, and the base was there.

Caspian thought for a moment, then extended a finger and pointed at the statue.

Cling!

It was as if some kind of metal had been lightly knocked on.

A crisp sound came from Caspian’s fingers.

The next moment, the stone powder and pieces on the ground flew toward the damaged statue.

In a short time, the statue was restored.

Caspian walked over and wiped the stone statue’s face.

In an instant, the stone statue’s face disappeared and turned into a flat piece.

Then he used his fingers as a knife to smear the stone statue’s face.

After a while, the stone statue’s face was replaced by his face. After making comparison, Caspian looked satisfied.

He then turned around and walked around at the scene.

about those

Eye could indeed

bear such a huge amount of information, he or she became an idiot or a

old emperor was dead, and the power of the

people simply

them up, they

Caspian finally stopped in front of the huge

he exerted a little force on his feet, so he sat on

he finally found a spot he was

silence of Caspian, the empty hall fell silent

he was still

deeply at the entrance of the

seemed to be waiting

as if he was integrated with the surrounding

was his right hand, which was coiled with

sounds could

***

battle continued under

the stairs leading to the palace had still disappeared, the Corpse Cores inside these zombies were still the

number of cultivators, the number of

another reason, which was to

in them, which was a great opportunity, for most of cultivators who came here, their original purpose was

Stairs caused them

killing zombies

battle became more intense

or seven hours before

zombies rushing down

like rocks that could

and again in the tide of

that they couldn’t hold on for too

battle was about to end, a silver light suddenly appeared

light in the entire Black

cultivators had been in it for so long that they had

like the bright moonlight, which was particularly

instant, it attracted

“What’s that?”

“What’s going on?”

of people who rushed to the Immortal Stairs obtained the

“The treasure has appeared?”

“Another zombie resurrected?”

there was a heated

light spread

like a bright moon hanging high in the sky, the pure light formed a

threads, spread toward the

the black Chaos above Black Soul City seemed to be covered with