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.

slowly descended along with the

into half blue and

half of it was ice

symbol of the

island where Caspian was located was in a heated

group of puppets made from a few pieces of wood were

they could not be

formation, lifted the hoe together,

into fences and circling the ground. On the other

of these wooden men added up to three to four

were

no extra movements of these wooden people could be heard. If all these wooden men were normal people, then the scene at this moment was actually

time, Caspian was sitting on a

his eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense everything

hands were placed

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

people could only focus on

could

were gifted could focus on three or even

if he wanted more, he had

of cultivators continued to increase, not only was the body condensed, vigor was vigorous, and

a hundred things that ordinary people couldn’t achieve, or

Divine Sense, the more part it needed to be distributed, the more tired one was, just like a person

another point of view, this was also a

and tempering one’s

was much better than cultivator’s body

days, the lead would be

it was

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

Devil Prince, his

using his heart and soul to continue strengthening

only controlled about 200 wooden people at the same

dozen or twenty puppets, and the number

evening, the number was almost twice as much as

in a lot of

when he fought with others, he

time, although he sat still and occasionally raised his finger, there was