The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1395

January the 10th.

Another year passed…

This was the seventh year after Caspian left the hellhole prison.

In the beginning of the seventh year, he won the first round of the battle with the zombie dog demon. It was different from the previous 26 times. This time, although the first attack of the zombie dog demon froze his body, the burning vigor all over his body broke the frost in an instant. Then, like rolling thunder, it smashed into the nearest treasure mountain with several treasures of heaven and earth in its hands.

In the second wave of attacks of the zombie dog demon, the Unsullied Fish-dragon Body was activated and then Caspian returned safely to Time Warp Zone. This was also the first time in so many days that he had not been injured or vomited blood after returning to Time Warp Zone.

Although there was a fishy sweetness in his throat, it was much better than every time he came back. Moreover, the blood was mixed with ice sand.

In fact, although it had been a long time since he had fought, Caspian could feel that the balance of this battle was constantly tilting toward him.

This time, he could withstand a complete attack from the zombie dog demon, which meant that if victory was a door, then one of his legs had already stepped into the door

”Three more times, at most three more times! I’ll definitely trample you under my feet!” Caspian snorted and began to study the Heaven and Earth Treasures he brought back this time.

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It was also on this day that during the green hills, misty rain, and hazy little town, Terrence Caves passed through the bluestone path.

When he left the Dragon Spine Mountain, his heart was full of an urgent wish, “I must come back and have a look!”

More than ten years ago, in the same misty weather, he couldn’t stand the oppression of his fellow disciples. In a rage, he broke the necks of those senior brothers who had bullied him for many years and then betrayed his sect.

After tossing and turning for several years, he entered the Dragon Spine Mountain and never came out again. But this time, he could not say why. After so many bandits were killed, his violent mood suddenly calmed down. It was so calm that even if he knew that he would be punished when he returned to the sect, he must come back. Even if he died, he would have to come back and have a look.

At the beginning of the year, if it was rainy weather, there would always be a chill in the air. However, for a warrior like Terrence, the alternating heat and cold would not have any effect on him.

At this moment, he was holding an oil paper umbrella, walking step by step along the stone road in his memory.

The rain was hazy and floated around. It was useless to hold an umbrella. Along the way, Terrence’s clothes and face were covered with a layer of water vapor. Even the locals would feel uncomfortable in such weather. But, Terrence only had memories that kept gushing out from the bottom of his heart.

He walked along the stone road to the end, then turned around, and went forward for a while. Near the edge of the town, Terrence saw the familiar boundary monument and stone door in his memory from a distance.

Although it was a sect, it was clear from the realm of Terrence that it was just a small sect with True Martial Realm as the highest realm. Not to mention in Lunia, even in Earlington of Efrax, it would not have a name. But for him, he had extraordinary memories in this place.

It was said that people were timid when they were near home, but for him who had a very different mental state, he didn’t have this kind of emotion.

He took a few more steps forward, raised the oil paper umbrella to an angle, and then looked up. The next moment, his body shook and his face changed.

There were white lanterns hanging on the stone door, white cloth wrapped around the nearby pillars, and the guards at the door were also dressed in white cloth clothes.

“This is…”

Terrence stopped breathing for a while. The next moment, he suddenly threw away the oil-paper umbrella in his hand and strode straight to the front door.

In the quiet afternoon, there were very few pedestrians on the road. It was quiet here, and no one passed by during the whole day.
However, the two guards at the door saw a burly man with a face full of stubble rushing toward them.