The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1697

The gigantic hand emanated an undying aura as it once again grabbed down toward the Evil Spirits.

A large group of Evil Spirits had no room to resist. It was as if a spoonful of water had been poured onto a volcano and disappeared immediately.

Faintly, it could be seen that the starlight formed by these fierce spirits had disappeared into this palm.

"Don't run!"

"Don't hide! We're not here to be slaughtered, but to occupy this body!"

"This palm is nothing. We are the Demonic Beast ancestors who have lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Let's kill it together!"

"If we destroy this palm and devour its power, we can become stronger!"

"Kill! Kill it!"

The completely enraged Evil Spirits immediately stopped running around.

The rolling blood-colored light gathered together at this time, turning into a long river of blood.

The long river was churning, stirring up waves in sea of consciousness.

In the surging blood river, the forms of countless fierce beasts evolved, shaking the heavens and destroying the world.

At this moment, all of the beasts roared together, shaking the stars. Blood rivers swirled about, rushing murderously towards that giant palm.

If these Evil Spirits had gathered in this way during the ancient times, they would have razed Lunia to the ground in an instant.

At this moment, sea of consciousness of Caspian was red and dazzling under the blood light.

The palm was still neither too slow nor too quick, exuding a kingly aura that looked down on the world.

"An ant..."

The moment the Blood River touched the palm; two words came from behind the Gates of Hell.

The giant palm immediately clapped.

Peng!

Crack! Crack! Crack!

The rolling Blood River was immediately shattered and exploded.

The gathered Evil Spirits were scattered in an instant, and those who rushed to the front directly exploded.

The Evil Spirits behind were swept away and exploded into dazzling blood like a series of firecrackers.

The giant palm moved forward with irresistible force.

Wherever it went, all the blood-colored light collapsed and exploded, turning into tiny white fluorescent lights that merged into the palm.

In the blink of an eye, the group of Evil Spirits had been defeated and had suffered countless casualties.

The remaining Evil Spirits were all scared out of their wits.

This time, no one dared to resist anymore. They all screamed in horror, trying to escape from sea of consciousness of Caspian.

At this time, Caspian, who was enduring the pain of the sword radiance, suddenly trembled.

Immediately, an extremely powerful Blood Soul aura burst out.

In that instant, it was as if the world had been shattered, and the sky had exploded. The aura of mountains of corpses and seas of blood had locked down time and space, condensing space.

The Ferocious Spirits on the surface of Caspian's body, which had not yet entered Caspian’s sea of consciousness, could not escape immediately.

"All of you, go in!"

Caspian shouted and took a deep breath.

This breath was so powerful that it could swallow mountains and rivers.

Almost 90% of the blood-red light was instantly absorbed into his body.

TThose who could escaped were because the hatred was still concentrated on the Great Immortal-killing Sage and they did not come near. That was why they survived.

But at this time, when they saw this scene, they all roared in horror.

"What exactly happened in this fellow's body?"