The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1702

The one behind the Gates of Hell didn't make any more noise after he finished speaking.

Caspian couldn't believe every word in the other party's words that the other party was going to sleep by himself.

However, he also knew what the other party wanted to say just now.

Mirror,

Of course, the other party was referring to Moon in Mirror left by her mother.

Caspian had seen how powerful Moon in Mirror was.

At that time, the one from the Gates of Hell held it in his hand and gently cut it. His action was probably just like cutting tofu, but it cut a mountain flat.

Moon in Mirror was obviously a magic treasure.

Moreover, it was a high-ranking magic treasure.

Otherwise, the Gates of Hell would not have brought it up at this time.

But the problem was that Caspian could not exert the power of Moon in Mirror at present.

This sword seemed to require a certain opportunity to be used.

Otherwise, in the hands of Caspian, it would be a broken sword.

In the mortal world, no one would want it if it was thrown on the ground.

Caspian had tried to refine it before.

In the end, it was simply impossible to refine it.

There was nothing Caspian could do even with the Celestial Punishment.

After all, even the lowest-grade sharp weapons could be refined.

But Moon in Mirror couldn't.

Caspian was also very helpless.

He wanted to ask the guy behind the Gates of Hell what was going on.

But judging from the current situation, it seemed that the other party was not willing to answer.

In that case, Caspian would temporarily forget about this problem.

He looked back at the illusory image of the Immortal-killing Sword in front of him.

The illusory image of the Immortal-killing Sword was sharp and mysterious.

No one knew where the real body of the sword was now. Had it returned to the ruins with the Great Immortal-killing Sage at that time?

However, even if it was just a shadow, the power contained in it was not something that anyone could underestimate.

Caspian held Flame Severing in his hand and slowly approached the shadow of the Immortal-killing Sword.

The one behind the Gates of Hell didn't tell him what to do, but Caspian felt that it should be like this.

When Flame Severing and the shadow were completely compatible, a blood-red light suddenly burst out from the blade of Flame Severing.

In an instant, it seemed that in front of Caspian, a blood-red river was drawn and a blood-red waterfall was hanging.

The rolling blood-red light covered the whole secret chamber in an instant.

The illusory image of the Immortal-killing Sword was immediately sucked into it.

It looked like Flame Severing had swallowed the Immortal-killing Sword.

The next moment, Flame Severing began to change.

Caspian also let go of his hand, took a few steps back, and observed quietly.

Streaks of blood light slowly wrapped around Flame Severing.

The protruding part of the blade, like molten iron, slowly flowed and shrank inward.

The sickle-like shape finally condensed into a fierce giant blade.

It was not very similar to a sword, because it was bigger than a sword, like a big spear.

However, the giant blood-red blade still maintained the characteristics of the previous Flame Severing. The whole blade was divided into several sections, like a dragon's spine, with extremely clear grooves and edges. Each section seemed to be broken, but in fact, they were connected.

At this time, a brand new Flame Severing hovered in front of Caspian. Although it didn't move, a fierce and murderous aura came at him like a battlefield where millions of people were fighting. The smell of iron and blood, as well as the surging wolf smoke, could knock out the lower-level cultivator in an instant or even kill him.