Login via

The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 862

The more anxious the skeleton was, the less Caspian and Jessica took the initiative to ask him.

On the one hand, they had to hang the skeleton.

On the other hand, as the pressure around them increased, Caspian had no time to pay attention to the skeleton at this time.

At this moment, fine beads of sweat had appeared on Caspian’s forehead.

Before that, Caspian had never felt such heavy pressure.

It was not an exaggeration to say that even when he faced Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator at that time, he did not feel such pressure.

At that time, he had Dog God Mountain behind him.

This time, he was not completely confident.

He could only try his best to see how far he could go.

Soon, the six formations were finished.

When the last spirit stone of Caspian was placed, the surrounding void shook.

An invisible ripple spread out from the stone platform.

Caspian exhaled and looked up at the void not far away.

In the void, ghostly shadows could be seen. Their pairs of blood-red eyes were full of greed, violence, and hatred as they looked at him.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Caspian set up the greatest defense he could do within the range of his ability.

The sound of explosions grew louder and louder. It was deafening, as if thousands of troops were approaching.

At this time, Caspian could even see rolling black clouds surging like a tide in the sky above the cave not far away.

Caspian looked at Jessica apologetically.

In such a dangerous place, he had miscalculated before.

Jessica understood what Caspian was thinking. She approached, took Caspian's hand, smiled, and shook her head.

“As long as I'm with you, I'm willing to face any danger.”

Just then, a cold snort came from behind them.

"Even if I really..."

The skeleton finally couldn't hold on any longer. He wanted to reveal his own cultivation realm to ridicule Caspian's futile act.

However, just as he said these words, Caspian suddenly narrowed his eyes and pressed his palm down.

"Golden Flame Formation!"

Hong!

In an instant, golden flames burst out from the periphery of the stone platform.

At this moment, ferocious and painful faces appeared in the flames.

When these faces appeared in the flames, they immediately melted like candles.

Large amounts of ashes continuously exploded.

Jessica was secretly shocked by this scene.

The corpse couldn't help glancing at Caspian.

Naturally, it could see that before the black cloud came down, a dead soul had taken the opportunity to rush toward Caspian and Jessica.

He had just opened his mouth to show off his realm.

On the other hand, he also wanted to distract Caspian, so Caspian would not have time to care about this soul that came to attack.

Unexpectedly, Caspian not only found it, but also reacted.

The dead soul who attacked him was instantly engulfed by the fire and howled.

The fiery light was continuously torn apart, but Caspian's expression was calm, not the slightest bit chaotic.

He pulled Jessica behind him and stepped back, staring at the whistling flames.

Those roaring and horrible faces were like weeds that could not be burned no matter how hard they tried. They kept pressing forward, and after a while, it seemed that they were going to cross the first layer of formation defense.

Caspian narrowed his eyes.

He pressed his palm down again.

"The Aurora Flowing Fire Formation!"

The dead souls were afraid of light and fire.

Whether they were strong or not, as long as he was a dead soul, he would feel scared from the bottom of his heart.

Comments

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