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.

strand of divine thought is destroyed now, it won’t

then asked, “I hope that

“You can’t… Use it…”

Caspian

Refine it… You don’t

so bad…”

gasped like this when

be directly refined and

obviously a more convenient method, but when this guy first said it, it

behind the Gates of Hell

mockery no matter how one looked

it, I won’t argue with him

just woken up, and his

heart and continued to ask,

sense came from the Devil

Sense, the effect it could bring would definitely be comparable to that

of Hell did not speak, but answered with

palm above the Gates of Hell suddenly

devil thought let out a

this, Caspian was

subconsciously became anxious, Caspian

the man behind

was dispersed, the giant hand’s fist did not

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

a crash

like running

didn’t

a meal, the

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

this elixir was huge, it was still smaller than sesame

inside and looked

the elixir refined by

Divine Soul could be condensed into an elixir, but that this elixir refining technique was completely beyond his

alchemy fire, natural precious materials, and other

just clenched his hand and refined a elixir

whole process, the one behind Gates of Hell didn’t use any

this was all done

can… Directly…

you refine

Now… You can’t… Master it…

but the last

lazy to argue with

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