The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1138

“You black sheep,” After a long time, Caspian sighed.

A giant puppet that released magical powers with a thousand hands. If there was one, Caspian would definitely have the courage to carry it and lift it in front of Grand Pure Emperor, asking him, “Are you afraid?”

Even if Grand Pure Emperor was an Amethyst Palace Realm even higher than Heavenly Spirit Realm, he would definitely be afraid. It was because even though Amethyst Palace Realm was known to be born with a single thought, all methods starting from it. But from ancient times until now, no one had heard of any Amethyst Palace Realm that could master tens of thousands of magical powers.

Under normal circumstances, it was not bad to master dozens of them. After all, there was a saying in the mundane world that applied to cultivators as well, “That was, you can’t be so greedy.”

In this way, a puppet that could release 1,000 kinds of magical powers at the same time was simply a monster. But now, the puppet was smashed by the black sheep.

“You black sheep, you’re too powerful!”

In fact, that was what Caspian was thinking. He didn’t feel sorry for the puppet. He just sighed that the guy in his body was really strong. It seemed to be an existence beyond his current understanding. He didn’t know what would happen to their fate. But after sighing for a while, Caspian returned to normal.

‘Because no matter how strong you were in the past, you still coveted my fresh body…’

“How much do you know about the puppet?” After calming down, Caspian asked again, “For example, in theory. Anyway, it’s not convenient for you to take action now.”

“I… Don’t understand…”

Hearing this answer, Caspian shut his mouth tightly.

“I… Don’t need to… Who… Is waving… That thing in front of me… I’ll… Shatter it… Don‘t… Don’t disbelieve me…”

“I’m not even good at… Magical power… But… The ones… Who can use the powerful magical power… Died in my hands…”

“I’ll tell you!” At this time, Caspian interrupted him.

“Well… What do you want to say…”

“I think you’ve recovered quite a bit after the last time you left the Spirit Severing Path.”

“How did you… Find out…”

“When you are talking, you won’t be as frustrated as before,” Caspian said.

The guy behind Gates of Hell was speechless.

Caspian remembered that a long time ago, when he communicated with this guy, he didn’t know whether it was because this guy had just woken up or was too weak that he spoke word by word. It sounded very exhausting. Later, as the guy behind Gates of Hell recovered little by little, he said two words. Later, when he spoke, he could occasionally say three words together. Today, this sentence was composed of four words or even more.

After hearing Caspian’s analysis, the guy behind the Gates of Hell fell into silence. No one knew what he was thinking.

Caspian didn’t care about his attitude and continued, “I’m wondering if it means that you’ve almost recovered when you can talk frequently and at that time, you will rob me of my body.”

Caspian did not intend to receive any response from the other party. After all, this question was a little sensitive. But after a moment of silence, the guy finally spoke.

“So I have to hurry up and kill you…” Caspian smiled brightly.

Riding on Heaven-Earth Chessboard, Caspian returned to Heaven’s Edge Sect. This time, he didn’t immediately return to his own courtyard. Instead, he came to the hall that Heaven’s Edge Sect was responsible for arranging classes.

The hall was exceptionally spacious, with huge jade walls inside. The jade walls were densely packed with all kinds of lectures, including identity, time, and merit points. Because of the orderly arrangement, it didn’t take long for Caspian to find the information he needed. However, it was a pity that although the contents of the lectures were all about puppets, Caspian felt that most of them were of little help to him.

In the end, after the selection of Caspian, only two might be able to inspire him. One of them was a Master of Heaven’s Edge Sect. Since it was a Master’s lesson, it naturally required a lot of merit points. A single lecture would cost thirty merit points. Caspian now only had ten merit points, so there was no way for him to attend this class.

In the other class, the teacher was also an cultivator of Holy Land Realm. In terms of realm, the teacher was naturally not as good as Master of Heavenly Spirit Realm. However, the merit points needed for this course were enough for Caspian at present, and it was just enough for Caspian to afford. It was 10 merit points. In addition, Caspian also discovered that the lecturer of this class had opened ten similar classes in the near future.

This number was worth pondering over. Because Caspian had learned in advance that although the disciples of Heaven’s Edge Sect could sign up for teaching, if no one listened to the same class, they were not allowed to cancel it within a year once they listed it.