The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1590

Caspian immediately understood when he looked down at the hornet’s nest-like ground.

Magical power unleashed by the Devil Prince was capable of corroding the earth.

Not only did it corrode to both sides, but it also corroded to the place near the surface when it went up. If it lasted longer, the ground covered by the rock would not be like a hornet’s nest at this moment.

Instead, it would directly become an empty pit leading to the ground.

Now that he had flown out of the ground, Caspian did not intend to go back.

“Don’t… Leave…” Just as he was about to direct his spirit boat back, Caspian suddenly heard the one behind the Gates of Hell had spoke.

“Why?”

“That fellow… Is about to disappear…”

Caspian immediately looked into sea of consciousness.

The Divine Soul, which had been on the verge of death, became paler at this moment.

Not to mention being imprisoned, he was afraid that even if he blew a breath now, he could make it disappear into thin air.

“How could this be?” Caspian frowned.

“No… It’s not me… It’s your… Magic weapon… It cut off… The connection between him and the main body…”

It was rare for this one behind the Gates of Hell to be patient enough to explain.

However, after hearing what the other party said, Caspian understood.

The wisp of Divine Sense separated from the Devil Prince’s body was like the relationship between a river and a branch.

If the connection between the river and the branch was cut off, the branch would gradually dry up.

What’s more, there was a big sun behind the Gates of Hell shining next to the branch.

It was already very good that it could hold on until now and it was not dried up.

After being reminded by the other party, Caspian thought of another thing.

“Will the main body immediately sense this wisp of divine thought and then rush over?”

“Your… Magic weapon… Is completely… Completely cut off… Connection… The separated… Divine Sense… Is independent… Individual…”

Fortunately, Caspian was used to communicating with the one behind the Gates of Hell.

Otherwise, another person would not have been able to understand these intermittent words.

now, it won’t cause any immediate

for a while and then asked, “I hope that I can

“You can’t… Use it…”

this, Caspian was

You

are so

this when

could be directly refined and

convenient method, but when this guy first said it, it was clear that

The one behind the Gates of Hell

mockery no

it, I won’t argue with him

has just woken up, and his mind must not

and continued to ask, “How should

sense came from the Devil Prince, who was

and improve his Divine Sense, the effect it could bring would definitely be comparable to that

the one behind the Gates of

palm above the Gates of

a bang, the wisp of black devil thought let out

this, Caspian was

anxious, Caspian still resisted the

behind

the black smoke was dispersed, the giant hand’s fist did

to the naked eye appeared around him. The airflow turned into

a crash coming from the

was like running water rushing

didn’t

a meal,

green elixir, which was the size of an adult’s fist,

this elixir was huge, it was still smaller than sesame seeds compared to this giant

Caspian looked inside and looked at the

the elixir refined by the

Soul could be condensed into an elixir, but that this

Caspian, refining elixirs required alchemy furnaces, alchemy fire, natural

the Gates of Hell just clenched his

behind Gates of Hell didn’t use any magic

done

Now… You can…

refine

You can’t… Master it…

words were fine, but

was too lazy

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