Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 691

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After saying goodbye to Bowen, Caspian thought about what Bowen said.

He did not expect that there was another purpose for the nation’s official religion election.

As he recalled the indifference of the elders of several major sects toward Charles’s intrusion and
Terry’s seemingly reasonable yet far-fetched explanation used in the matter, Caspian frowned.

“Something feels odd… Am I overthinking?”

Caspian looked at the sky.

A formation on the dome formed the sky in Spiritual Palace, and it was always sunny.

At a glance, anyone would feel at ease.

Caspian pondered, then shook his head and continued toward his residence.

Soon, the process of participating in the nation’s official religious election slowly unfolded in Caspian’s
mind like a picture scroll.

These images made Caspian feel that the key links were missing.

It was like a painting scroll contaminated by black ink in several areas, and these places were the spots
that would best express the artistic conception of the painting.

After returning to the room, Caspian did not immediately meditate or lie down to rest.

Instead, he sat by the table, tapping rhythmically on the surface.

He did not even say anything when Handsome and Little Candy approached him curiously.

Caspian finally stopped the movement of his fingers and looked at Handsome.



The little pig dozed on Little Candy’s back.

“Handsome, let’s play a game?”

Handsome opened its eyes and glanced at Caspian.

Then, the little pig shut his eyes again, replying, “Are you that bored? You know I’m not interested in
these.”

Caspian laughed.

“If you don’t play along, there’s a chance that I may die because of your refusal.

But of course, I don’t want that to happen.”

“Huh?” Hearing this result, Handsome’s eyes opened, and its pig ears twitched as it exclaimed, “Is it
that serious?”

“It’s possible, but you know that I like to be more prepared.

Hence, even if it can’t be used now, it might be useful in the future.

What do you think?”

When Handsome saw Caspian’s faint smile, the little pig pondered before nodding.

“Alright, let’s do it! But I’m just letting you know beforehand that I might not remember it if it’s too
difficult.”

“Don’t worry.

It’s easy.” Caspian nodded.



Swoosh!

He cut a bloody opening on his wrist.

“What are you doing?!” Handsome was shocked and quickly jumped over.

Little Candy’s nose twitched when it smelled the pungent iron scent, and the little tiger also woke up.

When it noticed that Caspian’s wrist bled, the little tiger anxiously approached Caspian, wanting to lick
his wound.

“It’s alright.” Caspian patted the little tiger, and then he centered his thoughts.

The blood dripping on the table wriggled a few times, suddenly turning into a moving eyeball.

“The Eye of Insight!” Handsome instantly recognized Caspian’s spell.

“Yes, remember what I’m going to say next.” After a pause, Caspian explained his thoughts.

What Caspian taught was just as he said before, the principle was not tricky, but it required a lot of
practice.

Moreover, Handsome also noticed that Caspian was not as relaxed as he usually was when he said
these things to the little pig, so he took the lesson seriously.

Although Handsome looked like a pig, it was not dumb.

It was impossible for Handsome to be a fool with its bloodline.

Hence, it had a firm grasp of what Caspian taught in about two hours.

Caspian also gave Handsome a few tests.



After confirming that Handsome mastered it completely, he nodded and said, “I improvised this method
in one night Even though it may be a bit hasty, it’s also tweaked based on other methods from my
experience.

It might be a little inaccurate, but it’s generally fine.”

“Okay! I understand!” Handsome’s eyes flashed with excitement.

It was obvious that Handsome would still be interested in what Caspian taught if it were a game.

After giving it a thought, Handsome looked at Caspian and asked, “But I feel that what you gave me
isn’t useful in a battle.”

“It’s never intended to be used for combat,” Caspian answered lightly.

“What?” Handsome was puzzled.

“I said it before that I hope it won’t be used,” Caspian lowered his head and muttered, “I hope it’s just a
useless preparation since I’m used to thinking about the worst outcome in everything.”

Handsome stared at Caspian, not saying anything anymore.

For some unknown reason, Handsome sensed that Caspian was slightly stressed out for some
unknown reasons.

The little tiger also seemed to feel something, and it opened its mouth a few times, letting out a soft
whimper before continuing its sleep.

Not knowing exactly what went wrong, and not sure if his hunch was correct, Caspian could not
prepare much.



After teaching Handsome some precautions, Caspian meditated as he waited for the dinner banquet.

According to everyone, the dinner was the highlight of the nation’s official religious election.

At noon, the Heavenly Stars Sect elder gathered everyone.

As there were too many people to entertain, including the elders and disciples from the six major sects
as well as the royal family, civil and military officials of Earlington of Efrax, it was naturally impossible to
set the venue in the Spiritual Palace.

Hence, it was held in the palace of Earlington of Efrax.

As for the official announcement of the state religion, it was naturally left to the Emperor of Earlington of
Efrax.

After all, the Emperor of Earlington of Efrax was the master of the territory based on the title.

Despite it having only been more than half a day since they met, Caspian could feel the change in
everyone’s momentum when he saw Xander and the others again.

It was evident that the Necrotic Amber deserved to be the cultivation treasure that Pulse Control Realm
cultivators dreamt of as the changes and improvements brought about by it could be said to be
immediate.

After everyone gathered, not only did they see Terry, who was in charge of leading the crowd, but also
the two outstanding figures sent by Heavenly Stars Sect.

Caspian knew one of them, Dakota, the owner of Heavenly Stars Sect’s True Intention Palace.

Dakota even brought along Maisie.



When Caspian saw Maisie, who he did not see for a long time, he immediately felt better, and his
previous worries were significantly lightened.

The other outstanding figure was someone Caspian heard about a long time ago, but it was the first
time he saw him in person, Keanu Meriwether, the owner of Heavenly Stars Sect’s Civil Administration
Court.

The so-called Civil Administration Court was also the auditorium.

To a certain extent, all the receptions and ceremonies of the Heavenly Stars Sect, including the
expenses of the disciples participating in an event such as the nation’s official religion election, would
be managed by the Civil Administration Court.

The head of Heavenly Stars Sect, Hadley, naturally would not come to a grand event like the nation‘s
official religion election as he needed to oversee the sect Therefore, the most suitable candidate was
naturally Keanu, the master of the Civil Administration Court, who was in charge of all the etiquette and
behavior of the Heavenly Stars Sect.

Besides, Keanu’s appearance and temperament were also more aligned with the mortals’ illusion of an
immortal’s image and bearing.

Thus, he could be regarded as worthy of representing the Heavenly Stars Sect.

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