The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

After leaving the prince’s mansion, Caspian drove spirit boat to the northwest.

The further he flew, the fewer vegetation on the ground, revealing a large area of exposed gray-gray rocks.

Two days later, there was a vast expanse of land between heaven and earth.

The wind and sand also became bigger.

From time to time, terrifying tornados could be seen.

The tornados had a diameter of more than ten kilometers, triggering mountains and rivers to move quickly.

In the fierce wind, there was a layer of gravel that was worth millions or tens of millions of tons.

Wherever it passed, a layer of the ground would be ground off.

Even the protruding mountains would be ground in an instant.

And because there was no water or vegetation, the temperature difference between day and night here was very large.

The hottest time at noon was like a furnace.

If a piece of meat was placed outside, within a few breaths, it would be cooked into roast meat.

It would not take long for it to turn into charcoal.

And at night, it would become extremely cold, like a glacier.

No matter how thick a mortal’s clothes were, standing there, he would be frozen into an ice sculpture in the blink of an eye.

In such an extreme situation, it was easy to imagine how much effort it had taken so many generations of Flame Gordon’s family to lead troops to guard a region, or even defeat a great devil and catch their leader.

It was also because of this that the royal family’s current attitude towards Flame Gordon caused Flame Gordon to feel even more disappointed.

Fortunately, the emperor of Lunia still trusted the Gordon Family.

However, Caspian knew that this kind of trust and protection would also reduce as time went by.

Once the Gordon Family could not show their new use for the royal family in the following days, and because Flame Gordon was too close to Heaven’s Edge Sect, the trust of the Emperor would be slowly worn out.

In the end, all trust no longer existed. The strength and realm of Flame Gordon were not enough to frighten them.

It was difficult to protect his whole family with the identity of a disciple of a Heaven’s Edge Sect.

Caspian had experienced betrayal, so at this time, he could feel the pressure on Flame Gordon more deeply than anyone else.

With such a mood, Caspian continued to move forward.

in the distance, connecting the north and south, as

end of the crack appeared in

tell how

kilometers wide, stretching out

mid-air would feel their scalps go numb, and their hearts go

up

his eyesight and looked

was unknown how deep the crack was, and

Gordon, the entrance of the crack where he led the army to

boat and

Spirit Realm would consume

even if he could fly by himself, under normal circumstances, he would still

spiritual Qi

no such

the air

of an army

the battle between dozens and hundreds of people could be erased

millions of soldiers had been fighting day and night for several

possible to feel the tragic atmosphere at that

battlefield ruin that was

the extreme climate, the corpses on the battlefield

see the blade, axe, armor, and the flagpole of the war

thick layer on the ground that extended

just

and listened to the whistling wind, they could not help but feel fear and depression in their hearts, for fear that there would be dead souls full

was not so

only that, but the scene here also proved one

where he was now was the battlefield where Flame Gordon led the army to break through the

to the west for less than 50 kilometers, it was the entrance of the underground

Caspian then flew forward.

crack was getting closer

could feel bone-chilling darkness

noon, and the sun was shining

was hot enough to

around the crack was covered

steel, as if it had

that looked like a hammer which Flame Gordon had reminded

ice

to the height of three floors, and could

This is the place…

ground and entered the crack from the