Login via

The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 763

Caspian was dreaming.

It was rare for cultivators to have a dream since they had stable Divine Souls.

If cultivators dreamed a dream, there were usually only two possibilities.

Firstly, it was the invasion of the Mental Demon. Secondly, it had gained some insights.

But at this moment, Caspian did not realize that he was dreaming.

He found himself on a desolate land.

Looking around, it was endless.

Strange stones rose and fell everywhere.

The sky was dark red and chaotic, as if it was stirred by water.

The whole world gave people an extremely desolate feeling.

It was as if this was a land of death, a restricted region of life.

Anyone in this world would become numb from fear and despair.

"Where is this?" Caspian looked around in confusion.

Because he was in the dream, he did not remember what had happened in real life.

This was like a piece of memory that had been forcibly inserted into him. At this moment, he could only pay attention to what was happening in front of him.

At the same time, Caspian didn't notice that in the chaos in the sky, a pair of huge eyes was staring at him through the turbid sky.

This pair of eyes was distant and deep. There seemed to be a river rolling inside, but it was silent.

Caspian looked around and began to walk forward.

Soon after, he saw a group of people.

"There are others here!"

Caspian's eyes lit up and he quickly walked over.

As long as someone was there, he could naturally find out where he was now.

But after taking a few steps forward, Caspian felt that something was wrong.

Because it was too quiet.

There were at least a hundred people in front of him, but they lined up neatly and even walked forward without saying a word.

No one spoke, and no one even made a sound.

Caspian's heart skipped a beat as his gaze focused.

The next moment, he clearly saw that nearly a hundred people were walking on tiptoe.

This discovery instantly made Caspian's scalp tingle.

He thought of a legend he heard when he was a child.

On the Highway to hell, the dead were all walking on tiptoe.

"This is... the path to the Hell?" Caspian blinked.

He vaguely thought of something, but somehow, there seemed to be a force blocking his thoughts.

Caspian tried to look at the pale faces.

Their faces were numb and dull, as if they knew nothing. They followed the team subconsciously.

Suddenly, Caspian saw one of the dead souls move.

This face of the dead soul was Light Agent Shaw Charles.

"Why are you here?" Caspian couldn't help exclaiming.

At this moment, deep underground in Valdis Goth's palace.

This was one of the secret places in Valdis Goth.

When Valdis was about to do something shady, he would all choose this place.

Naturally, only he and his most trusted Daisy knew the location of this secret place.

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell