The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 978

After Caspian finished speaking, there was no response from the door after a while. He didn’t care. He waited for a while and said with a smile, “Are you afraid of me?”

As soon as he finished speaking, the huge door made of white bones suddenly shook.

“As expected, you are scared. You are starting to shake,” Caspian said again.

Buzz!

The green light membrane in the door seemed to be on fire at this moment. The green light spread out like a tide. Next, an eye seemed to have opened in the gate. The burning green light was its pupils.

After blinking twice, this eye locked onto Caspian.

“I thought you were asleep. It seems that you didn’t,” Caspian looked at him. “What about my suggestion just now? If you don’t agree, I’ll leave now.”

As the pupil moved, a voice came from the gate. This voice sounded like the roar of steel, but also like the rolling thunder, revealing a terrifying pressure that made people tremble.

“Are you threatening me?”

“It’s not the first time.” Caspian was still smiling.

The person inside the door was speechless. After a moment of silence, the other party said again, “Okay, come in…”

As soon as he finished speaking, the green light slowly spread to both sides like a tide. A long and translucent ladder, which was made of light, extended out from the door. One side extended to the foot of Caspian, and the other side disappeared into the light of the door.

Without hesitation, Caspian stood on the stairs in front of him. The stairs immediately began to move on its own as it carried Caspian into the door.

There was something strange when crossing the door. It was just like in summer when it was hot outside and then someone suddenly walked into a room full of ice cubes. The cold feeling came to him. Upon entering the door, spiritual sense of Caspian couldn’t help but shake slightly.

It looked so familiar here. It seemed that he had seen it in his dream. A desolate, lonely, and barren world. There was no obvious boundary between the sky and the earth. Numerous walking corpses formed a neat line as they slowly moved forward.

This team was long and winding, with no end at both ends. This was the world of the dead.

“It seems like it really was you who took action that time,” Caspian said.

He was referring to the scene of Shaw Charles’s soul being destroyed.

Swoosh!

A lantern appeared out of thin air in front of Caspian and lit up. The lantern was held in the hand of a graceful woman, who was wearing close-fitting brocade but had a veil on her face. They were exquisite and even more luxurious than the ones used by Caspian when he was still the Crown Prince. However, what was burning inside was a white candle. The candle was about the size of a fingernail. It was motionless and emitted a green halo.

It looked unlucky.

Although the face of the woman with the lantern could not be seen clearly, she had an excellent figure. Her fair wrists and palms were as warm as jade, which attracted people’s attention.

Caspian was curiously looking at the woman’s veil, imagining what kind of face there was behind it.

The candlelight in the lantern suddenly turned into the shape of an eyeball. At the same time, a faint voice came from the lantern. “Believe me, you don’t want to see her.”

“Is she ugly?” Caspian asked curiously.

Then Caspian showed a look of realization. “Oh, I see. This is a corpse, right? But you are also very powerful. This corpse must be well protected, but its face must be rotten. Alas, it’s a pity, but I’ve seen a lot of corpses. Even if her face is rotten, it can’t scare me.”