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.

this strand of divine thought is destroyed now, it

“I hope that I can use it to temper

“You can’t… Use it…”

Caspian

Refine it… You

so bad…” Caspian

like this when you

directly refined and absorbed

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

behind the

mockery no matter

I won’t argue with

woken up, and his mind

and continued to

of divine sense came from the Devil Prince, who was equivalent

could refine it and improve his Divine Sense, the effect it could

behind the Gates of Hell did not speak, but answered with

giant palm above the Gates of Hell

black devil thought let out a sharp wail and

at this,

subconsciously became anxious, Caspian still resisted the

that the man behind the Gates of Hell was very

dispersed, the giant hand’s fist did not

of airflow visible to the naked eye appeared around him. The airflow turned

a crash coming

sound was like running water rushing and

didn’t

meal, the

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

it was still smaller than

looked inside and looked at

elixir refined by

was not that the Divine Soul could be condensed into an elixir, but that this

alchemy fire, natural

behind the Gates of Hell just clenched his hand and refined a elixir in a

Gates of Hell didn’t use any

this was all done in

Now… You can… Directly…

did you refine it?”

Now… You

but the last one sounded like a

lazy to argue with

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