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 along

into half

it was

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

was

from a few pieces of wood were working in

could not be considered

of them formed a formation, lifted the hoe together,

and circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of wooden men were

men

their movements were

people could

time, Caspian was sitting

closed his eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense

were placed on his

lines condensed by spiritual Qi,

only focus on one

extraordinary talent could focus

could focus on

wanted more, he had

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

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

the more part it needed to be distributed, the more tired one was, just like a person who needed to work too

point of view, this

and tempering

was much better than

the early days, the lead would be

Caspian controlled an extra wooden man, it was equivalent to tying an extra

was Caspian in the past, it was almost impossible for him to control three to four hundred wooden men at the same time like he did at this

Soul of Devil Prince, his Divine Sense was greatly

was still using his heart and soul to continue strengthening his

in the beginning, Caspian only controlled about

it, he would add more than a dozen or twenty puppets, and

time in the evening, the number was almost twice as much as it

in a lot

when he fought with others, he rarely

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