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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1073

The valley was long and winding. Looking around, one could see that it was surrounded by cliffs. A long corridor made of chiseled walls was close to the valley, extending all the way to the invisible place in front. It was curved like a long dragon. Above his head was the sky that had almost turned into a line, and beside him was a bottomless abyss. Walking on the long corridor gave people a feeling of stepping on the air unconsciously.

Carson Montgomery stopped and looked at everything in front of him with admiration. He already knew that the scenes he saw here were all caused by fantasy array. But normal fantasy arrays could only be a virtual city at most. Fantasy array here changed mountains and rivers, creating a virtual world. Only that important person could have such a wealth, courage, and strength. It would even be an honor to be a dog under that important person.

“My lord, I will always follow you,” Carson murmured.

At this moment, he felt another roar from the top of the mountain. He could not help frowning and looked up at the cloud.

A few hours ago, the top of the mountain began to rumble. It was like a rolling river or a torrent of steel. Even though he was at the foot of the mountain, he still felt the sound was loud. It was just because the top of the mountain was shrouded in thick fog that he could not see clearly what had happened. Later, the voice stopped for a while. But just now, another voice came. But this time, the voice seemed to become clearer than before. It was like a sound wave spreading out. It condensed into a beam and shot straight down. The voice contained some kind of information.

Carson narrowed his eyes and listened attentively.

“Carson Montgomery… Fight with me…”

The next moment, the roar, accompanied by the sound of heavy objects breaking through the air, fell straight down.

Carson’s face suddenly changes color. The black shadow fell from the sky and followed closely behind.

Hong! Bang!

The thousand-foot-long warehouse suddenly exploded.

Crack! Crack! Crack!

Cracks spread in all directions along the precipice like a spider web. Large amounts of gravel, smoke, and dust gushed out from all directions, rushing into the sky and falling into the abyss.

The warehouse was also collapsing.

Carson could even feel that the ground under his feet was undulating like the deck in the waves, as if it would be overturned in the next moment. His face suddenly became gloomy. In the depths of his narrowed eyes, a red light was spitting out, full of a kind of creepy bloodthirsty smell, and he looked at the center of the explosion of the warehouse. Smoke and dust were still flowing, but as time went by, a tall figure inside gradually became clear.

This man just now had just descended from the sky. It was at least a thousand feet away from the top of the mountain. Without any protection, the man landed on the ground unscathed. The strength of his body was terrifying enough.

Footsteps came from the dust. The figure became clearer and clearer. A faint layer of light appeared on the surface of the body.

“Body-protection Gang…” Looking at the man in front of him, Carson slowly spat out these words.

Spiritual Qi condensed into a Body-protection Gang to protect the body of a cultivator. Only a cultivator of the second stage of the Holy Land Realm had the ability to do so. Obviously, the man in front of him was at least in second stage of the Holy Land Realm. Although the person in front of him gave Carson a familiar feeling, his appearance made Carson feel strange.

“Who are you?” Looking at him, Carson said coldly, “Where is Caspian?”

While speaking, Carson carefully observed his surroundings to prevent Caspian from suddenly attacking him.

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