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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 853

"The Lush Hills Rain Sword!"

Jessica shouted.

The sword light was like rain and arrows, shining thousands of cold lights and falling on the wax shell-like red wax.

The sword light poured down, but there was no sound, and the wax thing was intact.

The next moment, Jessica's arm trembled violently.

The recoil sent her flying with her sword. She fell heavily to the ground.

"How is this possible..." Jessica muttered. Her eyes looked at the cluster of red.

There was no sound inside at this moment. No one knew what was happening inside.

The corpse stood in front of Caspian.

The red wax substance was constantly seeping into a dark red mist from its fingertip and seeping into Caspian's glabella.

At the same time, the corpse was also whispering.

"What a deep sense of consciousness..."

"Yes... a familiar smell..."

"Yes... it's this... it's this smell..."

"I have been waiting... for so many years..."

"I myself... have forgotten about time...."

"Finally... I've been waiting for you..."

"Hmm... what's this?"

At this time, Caspian could feel that the other party had seen the three seals in his sea of consciousness.

At the same time, Caspian also felt that the other party's exploration stopped when facing the three seals.

A moment later, an old voice sounded once again.

This time, there was a hint of understanding.

"Oh... I see..."

"No wonder... no wonder I never knew... where it is...."

"So... it's because of the seals...."

"The seals... hmm..."

At this moment, Caspian was horrified to find that the dark red smoke in his sense of consciousness has suddenly condensed.

The next moment, it merged into a huge drill, whistling and drilling toward the three chakram-shaped seals.

Crack crack crack!

In an instant, the three seals were smashed into pieces like glass.

The corpse laughed proudly.

Caspian's chest was cold at this moment.

His teacher had said that the existence in the Gates of Hell would affect him.

And the seal could at least ensure his safety within 15 years.

But now, in just a split second, the three seals were broken.

The seals set up by cultivators of Heavenly Spirit Realm and shapeshifting demon couldn't stand the impact of the corpse.

This was just a corpse!

If this fella recovered to his peak, only heaven knew how terrifying it was!

For the first time in his life, Caspian felt at a loss.

He didn't know if he should be worried that the seal wouldn't work, whether the Gates of Hell would affect him, or if he should be worried that this corpse would recover his strength as he wished.

Caspian's brain went blank for a moment.

However, the corpse did not stop his exploration because of this.

The breaking of the seal was more like an encouragement to him, which made him more urgent and unscrupulous at the moment, rushing toward the depths of Caspian's sense of consciousness.

Before long, it saw what it wanted to see.

"Ha... Haha... I found it..."

"Hell Monsoon... Ha ha... I can feel it..."

"It's... it's this... the passageway that connects to this world... and that world..."

"I can't believe it's in the body of a low-level cultivator like you... It's really... really destined..."

"Ah... Hahahaha..."

The old voice was filled with ear-piercing laughter.

There was even a hint of sobbing in his laughter.

"It's so noisy!" Caspian came to his senses and couldn't help but curse.

At this time, the corpse had completely given up on Caspian's idea.

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