The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Feeling that he could not live long, the old man asked his disciples and family to prepare in advance.

The content of the conversation with the middle-aged man next to him was about the arrangements after his death.

“In fact, a few days ago, I had a hunch that you would come back…” the old man said with a smile.

Although the old man looked much thinner and older than the master in Terrence’s memory, Terrence saw satisfaction and love in the old man’s eyes.

It seemed that more than ten years ago, the fact that he killed several senior brothers who bullied him and then betrayed his sect did not leave any shadow in the old man’s heart.

“Master…” Terrence murmured, but he couldn’t say more.

At this time, he suddenly felt grateful to the cultivator who had killed the bandits of Dragon Spine Mountain, but only let go of him.

If it weren’t for the cultivator, he wouldn’t have suddenly realized it.

If it weren’t for the cultivator, he wouldn’t have seen his master for the last time.

Somehow, the thread of fate brought him back here again.

“You won’t leave this time, right?” The old man asked happily.

“I won’t leave…” Terrence nodded.

His face, which was originally full of rage because of burning and looting, now showed unprecedented peace and calmness.

An unprecedented aura slowly spread out from him.

Three days later, the old man died in sudden.

In front of the old man’s mourning hall, Terrence took out the cultivation method given by Camille.

This winter afternoon, which seemed to be ordinary, an insignificant small sect called the Rock Sect accepted a disciple who had been wandering outside.

They also began to try their best to pass down some things in the flood of history and emit the faint light of fireflies that belonged to themselves.

***

On the same day, in the treasure space, Caspian knocked the zombie dog demon to the ground for the first time.

The zombie dog demon’s body was as big as a mountain.

Compared with it, Caspian was like a stone on the mountain.

But, not only did this stone turn the whole mountain over to the ground, but it also smashed the mountain repeatedly, and a large number of porcelain-like cracks appeared on the zombie dog demon’s body.

“You spit again, spit again!” Caspian laughed and shook his body.

his body was all broken and peeled

Caspian stepped forward.

the stimulation of Blood Sacrifice Grand Magic, his arm, which was as huge as a towering tree, suddenly grabbed the

and the mountains

the zombie dog demon was also straight at this

the ground, Caspian felt that it was

his arm

was like

bang, the angry dog’s head was smashed into

and fell around Caspian. Each

Caspian’s view, they were all

living with these heaven materials and earth treasures for more than 20,000 years, the zombie dog demon had become

have been able to cause so much damage to Caspian at the very

for its body to not explode after being hit by Caspian

covered with

light seeping

with the swallowing and exhaling of the light, these cracks

the

shook its head, trying to get up

shook left and right, the thick and long chain emitted a loud

sky of the entire Treasure Space was

clouds were like angry flood dragons, rotating and

oppressive, making people unable

fact, from the perspective of Caspian now,

seem

the chessboard of heaven and earth, rushed up in an instant,

Sacrifice Great Method

that had

loud noise

demon was lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time. Half of its head caved in, and terrifying cracks could even be

dog demon

looked at the black

cloud in mid-air

was surrounded

extremely angry at

smiled as he looked

moment, he roared and drove the chessboard of heaven and earth toward the black clouds

dozens of times,

was going to take

by Caspian. There seemed to be a big

and heaven and earth seemed to be swallowed up

and Death Qi were