The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 297

The magic showed using the absorbed blood and Qi was less potent than those stimulated by the body in one’s blood.

However, it won at its surprise effect and its continuous usage.

As long as there was enough blood in the surrounding area, Caspian could continuously cast the magic without feeling weak as he was not using his blood.

Due to that reason, Caspian was able to keep killing monsters nonstop at Mirefield Gate.

If Caspian had to stimulate his power of blood, Caspian might have dried up long ago.

Omar thought he understood the martial skills and magic that Caspian had mastered, but he never expected that Caspian had such a breakthrough in magic.

At the last moment, Omar could not even react.

Soon, Omar got up from the ground with blood on his face.

However, the blood was not his but stained on his face after the impact just now.

Omar wiped his face and shrugged his shoulders helplessly at Caspian.

“Casper, you won…”

Once the competition ended, Omar returned to his initially lazy appearance, and he laughed as he congratulated Caspian.

Nonetheless, Omar also emphasized.

“Your battle tactic can only succeed this one time.

If there is a next time, you won’t win against me.”

“Yes.

I know that.” Caspian nodded.

Through the match, Caspian clearly understood that the elites of the disciples in the sect were all hardworking and well-deserved to be at the top.

Although Caspian had an incredible treasure such as the Tower of Life, others would also have their fortunate encounters.

If he wanted to walk far in the pathway to immortality, Caspian would have to be realistic and take it one step at a time.

“Now that your inscription and formation skills are exposed, it’ll surely be useless to use these methods to challenge Xander.” Omar pointed at Xander in the distance.

“Don’t I still have another three months?” Caspian laughed.

Caspian might have defeated Omar today, but he did not plan to challenge Xander soon.

After all, he wanted to improve himself significantly again.

Otherwise, he would not have any chance of winning.

Then, Caspian turned around and looked at the elder, “May I know if I can receive my rewards today?”

The elder watched the match today, and he was also shocked by Caspian’s fantastic ideas and boldness.

At that moment, the elder could not help but be impressed by Caspian.

The elder asked Caspian to wait for a moment before taking out a messenger and sending out the news.

Not long after, a ray of light came from a distance.

That time, it was not the white crane before but a beautiful female disciple.

The female disciple appeared to be around fifteen years old, and there was a longsword at her back.

Although she was not old, she seemed somewhat mature.

Once the disciple got out of the spirit boat, Caspian thought she looked somewhat familiar.

After recalling it, the disciple was named Renee, and she was Maisie’s junior.

Renee was the one waiting at the mountain gate for Maisie’s return, and she informed Maisie that their Master was going to ascend soon.

When Caspian saw Renee, he could not help but wonder, ‘Is it possible that the elders’ mission is related to Maisie’s Master?’

Nonetheless, he did not think much about it.

After all, there was nothing to guess about that kind of thing, and he could ask Maisie about it when they met next time.