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.

sun slowly descended

instantly split into

of it was ice and the other

symbol of the end of a

the island where Caspian was located was

puppets made from a few pieces of wood were working in

could not be

the

into fences and circling the ground. On the other side, dozens of wooden men were digging the fish pond with

number of these wooden men

their movements were

whole scene, only the sound of working could be heard, and no extra movements of these wooden people could be heard. If all these wooden men were normal people, then the scene at

this time, Caspian was sitting on a

his eyes slightly and used his Divine Sense to

placed

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

could only focus on one

could

gifted could focus

more, he had to be a

to increase, not only was the body condensed, vigor

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

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

view, this was also a kind

and tempering one’s divine

better than cultivator’s body

the lead would

an extra wooden man, it was equivalent to

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

absorbing the Divine Soul of Devil Prince, his Divine Sense was

his heart and soul to

only controlled about

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

this time in the evening, the number was almost

put in a lot of effort because of

the past, when he fought with others, he

his finger, there was a thin