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.

fiery red sun slowly

instantly split into half

of it was ice

sun was a symbol of the

island where Caspian was located was in a

made from a few pieces of wood were working in

speaking, they could not be considered

formed a formation, lifted the hoe together, and then dug the

place, and then turning them into fences and circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of wooden men

wooden men

movements were

could be heard. If

time, Caspian was

closed his eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense

hands were placed on

were thousands of thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi, pulling the torso and limbs of each wooden man respectively, directing

only focus

extraordinary talent could

could focus on three

if he wanted more, he had to

continued to increase, not only was the body condensed, vigor was

powerful that they could achieve a hundred things that ordinary people couldn’t achieve, or even

more tired one was, just like a person who needed to

another point of view, this was

tempering one’s

was much better than cultivator’s body

the early days, the lead would be tied to the

an extra wooden man, it was equivalent to tying an extra lead board on his

to control three to four hundred wooden men at

Devil Prince, his Divine

he was still using his heart and soul to continue strengthening

controlled about 200 wooden

add more than a dozen or twenty puppets, and the number

almost twice as much as it had been at

put in a lot of

past, when he fought

he sat still and occasionally raised his