The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1202

“Do you really want this?” Caspian held the crane feather with two fingers and confirmed it again.

“Woo…” Little Candy lay on the ground, its big eyes fixed on the crane feather, and it pleaded.

At this moment, Little Candy‘s performance had already shown that the reason why it arched toward him before was because of this crane feather. However, Caspian really couldn’t figure out what the crane feather could do to the little tiger.

“Then go ahead…”

With a flick of Caspian’s fingertip, the crane feather immediately floated toward Little Candy vertically and then stopped in front of the tiger face. Then he waited to see what the little tiger would do to the crane feather.

Little Candy neither ate it nor played with it. It circled around the crane feather a few times, and a thoughtful look appeared in its eyes. Yes, Caspian also straightened up in surprise at this moment. That was because he was sure that the look in Little Candy’s tiger eyes was indeed thinking. Before that, Little Candy had never shown such an expression. The only possibility was that its spiritual intelligence had grown again. And it was a great improvement

‘Could it be because of the activating of its ancient bloodline?’ Caspian’s eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation.

Caspian was certain that Bone-refining Essence Silkworms had worked on Little Candy. But if it was just the change in strength and momentum, Caspian felt a little unwilling. Because of the change in strength and momentum, he believed that as long as he washed the marrow of Little Candy in the future and kept refining its body, this change would happen sooner or later.

Since one could achieve the same effect as one continued to refine one’s body, how could one display the uniqueness of Bone-refining Essence Silkworms?

But now it seemed that Bone-refining Essence Silkworms were indeed the magic medicine that the demon clan had been looking forward to.

Looking at Little Candy that was circling around the crane feather, Caspian smiled like an old father.

After a while, Little Candy stopped. It opened its bloody mouth to the crane feather.

“Eat it?” Caspian was alarmed.

Then he saw a red light coming out of Little Candy’s mouth. It was a fist-sized, blood-red ball. As soon as the ball appeared, a strong vigor surged in all directions. In the depths of the red light, a vague image could be seen. Even though one couldn’t see this image clearly, an archaic, majestic, enormous, and bloodthirsty aura rushed over. It was as if an ancient vicious god was suppressing it, making one shiver in fear.

“Demonic Core!” Caspian‘s breathing stopped for a moment, and a look of disbelief and ecstasy appeared on his face.

Little Candy actually condensed a demonic pill!

Moreover, feeling the momentum of the demonic core, he was more sure that White Tiger Blood Essence in Little Candy’s body was dozens of times more condensed than before!

As for demonic cores, cultivators had dantians, zombies had corpse cores, and demons had demonic cores. Although these three things had different names, their functions were the same. They all had the source of power. It was a performance at the level of power.

It was just like an official of the government who had to have an official rank. Demons’ Demonic Core was equivalent to an official rank, which represented a huge gap between them and the ordinary demons. It was obvious that Little Candy’s Demonic Core had only been refined recently. But the frightening power made people feel as if they were facing an extremely powerful fierce beast.

Since the foundation was already like this, the upper limit of the future was simply unimaginable.

Although Caspian was excited at the moment, he did not disturb Little Candy. Because he could feel that Little Candy seemed to have entered a critical stage at this moment.