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.

red sun slowly descended

split into half blue and

of it was ice and

of the setting sun was a symbol of the end

island where Caspian was located was in a

a few pieces of

speaking, they could not

of them formed a formation, lifted the

and circling the

of these wooden men added up to three

movements were in an

of these wooden people could be heard. If all these wooden men were

Caspian was sitting on a

used his Divine

placed on

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

could only

talent could focus

were gifted could focus

wanted more, he had to

realm and strength of cultivators continued to increase, not only was

Divine Sense was so powerful that they could achieve a hundred things

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

from another point of view, this

tempering one’s

much better than cultivator’s body

the early days, the lead would be

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

control three to four hundred wooden

Divine Soul of Devil Prince, his Divine Sense was greatly

was still using his heart and soul to continue strengthening

only controlled about 200 wooden

got used to it, he would add more than a dozen or twenty puppets, and the number of wooden

evening, the number was almost twice as

in a lot

the past, when he fought with others, he

sat still and occasionally raised his