The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Caspian knew that the puppets here did not need to be as complicated as the ones he was making in Time Warp Zone.

It was even exceptionally simple, as long as it could be used.

For example, a few blocks of wood and some stones could be turned into a simple puppet. If he was afraid of exhaustion, he could tie up refined iron in some parts of the puppet.

Anyway, the land on the island was ordinary.

It was as easy as cutting tofu if he used refined iron.

If Caspian wanted to be easier, he didn’t even need to make puppets.

He could directly use spiritual Qi to lead refined iron.

However, after thinking for a while, Caspian decided to create simple puppets to complete this task. If he used spiritual Qi to control the puppets, he needed to adjust the puppets’ limbs.

In this way, it would be more difficult and helpful to enhance his control of spiritual Qi.

Without hesitation, Caspian immediately began to do the work.

After being arranged by Caspian, Flame Gordon first went to the palace to meditate and cultivate.

It was much easier for a cultivator to cut wood than a mortal.

Mortals still had to cut, hack, and so on.

With a wave of Caspian’s arm, spiritual Qi swept, and the trees on the island suddenly fell to the ground.

Then threads of spiritual Qi shot out from between Caspian and they drew the wood and prepared refined iron.

Not long after, dozens of crooked puppets, carrying hoes and other tools, stood in front of Caspian.

It had been eight or nine years since Caspian had been locked up in hellhole prison, and he had not led troops to fight again.

At this moment, when he saw the situation in front of him, he couldn’t help but feel that these simple and rough puppets were a group of soldiers who completely obeyed his orders.

Caspian involuntarily laughed when he thought of this.

After which, he shook his head and continued to create similar puppets.

***

Time flew, and soon it was evening.

sun slowly

was instantly split into half blue and

it was ice and

appearance of the setting sun was a symbol of the end of a day’s

was located

from a few pieces of

could

the hoe together,

and circling the ground. On the

of these wooden men added up

their movements were

of these wooden people could be heard. If

this time, Caspian was sitting on a

slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense everything around

hands were placed

fingers, there were thousands of thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the torso

only focus

could focus

who were gifted could focus on three or even

he had to

was the body condensed, vigor was vigorous, and the brain

could achieve a hundred things that ordinary people couldn’t

for Divine Sense, the more part it needed to be distributed, the more tired one was,

point of view, this was also a kind of

and tempering

much better than cultivator’s body

the early days, the lead would be tied

an extra wooden man, it was equivalent to

past, it was almost impossible for him to control three to four hundred wooden men at the

after absorbing the Divine Soul of Devil Prince, his

using his heart and

fact, in the beginning, Caspian only controlled about

or twenty puppets, and the number of

the evening, the number was almost twice as much

in a lot of effort

the past, when he fought with others, he rarely

raised his finger, there was a thin layer of sweat on his