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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1351

Plop!

The voice was very soft, as if something had fallen to the ground.

If the third person in the palace was awake, he would see that Caspian was still standing straight. But the old emperor in front of him leaned back and then fell to the ground.

The voice just now was the sound of the old emperor falling to the ground.

Blood gushed out from his eye sockets. The place where his eyes should have been left only two deep holes full of blood. The blood was still gushing out, bubbles appearing from time to time, which looked particularly ferocious.

The old emperor’s body lay on the ground and after twitching a few times, it was completely silent. Even he himself did not expect that he, who had been sleeping for 20,000 years and only wanted to recover his heyday, would fail at the last moment when the plan was about to be completed.

Caspian’s gaze swept across the other party before turning elsewhere.

In the end, his eyes fell on the stone statue that had been shattered before. The stone statue was originally extremely powerful and tall. But, there were only two legs left, and the base was there.

Caspian thought for a moment, then extended a finger and pointed at the statue.

Cling!

It was as if some kind of metal had been lightly knocked on. A crisp sound came from Caspian’s fingers.

The next moment, the stone powder and pieces on the ground flew toward the damaged statue. In a short time, the statue was restored.

Caspian walked over and wiped the stone statue’s face. In an instant, the stone statue’s face disappeared and turned into a flat piece. Then he used his fingers as a knife to smear the stone statue’s face.

After a while, the stone statue’s face was replaced by his face. After making comparison, Caspian looked satisfied. He then turned around and walked around at the scene. He didn’t care about those sleeping people.

The power of the Three-life Eye could indeed sink people into their memories. In the end, because the brain could not bear such a huge amount of information, he or she became an idiot or a madman. But, the old emperor was dead, and the power of the Three-life Eye was destroyed. Therefore, these people simply fell asleep. Even if Caspian didn’t wake them up, they would wake up after a while.

After walking around for a while, Caspian finally stopped in front of the huge coffin.

With his back to the coffin, he exerted a little force on his feet, so he sat on it and lowered his legs. After moving a little, he finally found a spot he was satisfied with.

With the silence of Caspian, the empty hall fell silent again. At this time, he was still sitting. He looked deeply at the entrance of the palace.

He seemed to be waiting for something. His whole body was almost motionless, as if he was integrated with the surrounding environment. The only thing left was his right hand, which was coiled with two pearls. Occasionally, cracking sounds could be heard.

***

The battle continued under the palace.

Although the stairs leading to the palace had still disappeared, the Corpse Cores inside these zombies were still the targets of the present cultivators. And with the increasing number of cultivators, the number of zombies on the scene suddenly became fewer and fewer.

There was another reason, which was to the Immortal Stairs and the palace above. Although there were precious treasures hidden in them, which was a great opportunity, for most of cultivators who came here, their original purpose was to get the qualification of the Spirit Severing Path.

The disappearance of Immortal Stairs caused them to have no distractions. They focused on killing zombies and seizing the Corpse Cores.

As a result, the battle became more intense after the Immortal Stairs disappeared.

The fierce battle continued for six or seven hours before it gradually came to an end. After all, the number of zombies rushing down from the Immortal Stairs was limited.

The rest of the zombies were like rocks that could be counted clearly in the sea. They were hit again and again in the tide of people. It seemed that they couldn’t hold on for too long. But just as the battle was about to end, a silver light suddenly appeared in the gloomy sky.

The light in the entire Black Soul City was extremely dim.

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