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

split into

half of it was

sun was a symbol of the end of a

island where Caspian was located

a few pieces of wood were working

they could not be

of them formed a formation, lifted the hoe

puppets cutting and chopping wood in another place, and then turning them into fences and circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of wooden

total number of these wooden men added up to three to

were

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 quite

time, Caspian was sitting on a

his eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to sense everything around

hands were placed on

were thousands of thin lines condensed by spiritual Qi,

could only focus on

could

were gifted could focus on

he had

was the body condensed, vigor

a hundred things that ordinary people couldn’t achieve,

the more tired one was,

this

and tempering one’s divine

was much better than cultivator’s

lead would

it was equivalent to

almost impossible for him to control three to four hundred wooden men at the same

absorbing the Divine Soul of Devil

his heart and

controlled about 200 wooden people at the

more than a dozen or twenty puppets, and the number of wooden people increased from

the evening, the number was almost twice

in a lot of

the past, when he fought with others, he

he sat still and occasionally raised his finger, there was a thin layer of sweat