Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 722

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When the red liquid was in the cauldron before, Caspian did not feel anything special.

However, it was as if some kind of seal was lifted off when the pot overturned.

The resentment was so intense that it was almost insoluble, and it was as if it was aged for thousands
or ten thousand years, suddenly spewing and pouring out.

In a flash, Caspian even believed he saw densely packed and layered twisted faces in the void.

At a closer look, Caspian realized that these roaring, shouting, and crying faces were young and
tender!

That was a group of five year old children.

Caspian’s heart immediately skipped a beating.

He remembered Steve mentioning that to make the formation more powerful, the human blood they
used to set up the formation came from children.

“You killed them and even imprisoned their souls!” Caspian’s eyes narrowed.

Even though he was in a fury, his voice turned calm.

“Correct! The formation has used up the most violent part of the soul, and the remaining part is also full
of all kinds of negative emotions because of the torture before death.

Letting them leave just like that would be such a waste.” Steve raised his head, and his torn mouth
revealed an eerie smile.

In the direction Steve looked, the thick red liquid continued to climb upward to mid-air, extending and
forming the shape of a high lintel.



Moreover, the door frame of that lintel was soaked with white bones.

Even though the air around them burned hot, the scene would make anyone feel chill down their
spines.

Charlotte, who was controlled on the stone wall, saw that scene, and her breathing almost stagnated.

She felt her scalp numb, and her brain was almost blank.

Caspian could even clearly see that the faces constantly flew toward the blood-colored portal, forming
a layer of mist in the door frame.

The fog was not thick, but it was very dense.

In addition, it was slowly rotating, making people feel as if something terrifying was about to be
released.

“What are you going to do tome?” Caspian calmed down, and he stared at Steve as he asked,
“Summoning ghosts to devour me? I didn’t expect that you mastered the Way of the Ghosts.”

“Do you know why our Blood Poison Sect was wiped out?”

“Because you killed innocent people indiscriminately, tested poisons with living people, and even made
many villages disappear overnight,” Caspian said lightly.

“Not only that.” Steve giggled.

His laughter sounded like the overcast wind blowing in the middle of the night due to his missing teeth,
and it was full of gloominess.

Seeing the door condensed and formed, Steve grinned and looked at Caspian, slowly uttering,
“Because we also studied the Inheritance of Ghosts.”



“Ssh! B*stard!” Caspian still gasped even though he vaguely expected the answer.

The Way of the Ghosts was the cultivation technique that both humans and demons hated in Idacith.

To cultivate the Way of the Ghosts, one must go through the steps of sacrificing living people and
extracting living souls, and such a thing was not allowed.

Hence, the Way of the Ghosts was not tolerated since its inception.

Nonetheless, where there was light, there was naturally darkness.

Even though the cultivators of the Way of the Ghosts would be killed once found, its inheritance was
not broken even after so many years.

Instead, it was secretly cultivated by a small group of believers, lurking.

Before that, Caspian was unaware that the Blood Poison Sect was a sect of cultivation, but he was
relieved after giving it a thought.

If the world knew that a sect that cultivated the Way of the Ghosts established a large-scale sect in
Earlington of Efrax, then the entire Earlington of Efrax, whether it was the dynasty or the six major
sects, would be condemned.

At least after tonight, one thing Caspian could be sure of was that Lunia would pour out its rage on the
territory.

In that case, it was understandable to use the excuse of using people to test poisons to cover up the
practice of the Way of the Ghosts.

When he thought of that, Caspian suddenly realized something, and his face immediately fell.

“You want to…”



“Looks like you’ve guessed it!” Steve’s eyes widened with unspeakable hatred and pride on his face,
“You guessed right! I’m going to turn you into a half-human, half-ghost monster! I’m going to open the
door to the underworld on you! Your body will be the bridge between the world and hell! Even though
you’re still human, ghosts will come out of you! The proud titles of being the chosen one and the hope
of your sect will all leave you! After tonight, you’ll be the soul of hell that every sect wants to destroy!
You’re human, yet you’re also a ghost! An existence that humans, monsters, and demons can’t
tolerate!” Steve growled, and his voice was sharp and harsh.

Charlotte looked at Caspian with eyes full of worry, shock, fear, and such emotions.

Finally, Steve saw what he waited for for a long, long time in Caspian’s eyes, fear…

“You’re scared! You’re finally scared! Hahahaha! But it’s useless! You can’t move now, so just accept
it!”

Steve raised his finger and shouted, “The Gate of Death!”

Crackle and rattle!

The bones wrapped in red liquid in midair suddenly fell like raindrops.

In the air, bones fluttered, faces turned, and the terrifying images were as if hell was turned upside
down and spewed into the world.

Steve soaked wet again, but it was sweat that poured out that time.

However, because he was all wounds and blood scabs, the blood clot melted again when the sweat
rushed, so the injuries all over his body opened again, and blood gushed out.

Nevertheless, Steve did not seem to mind.



He wanted revenge and not just that.

“The long-cherished ambition is finally… Realized!” Steve gritted his teeth, and his figure trembled
slightly from the excitement.

Even his remaining eye bloomed with scarlet light.

The inheritance of the Blood Poison Sect and the tens of thousands of lives could finally rest in peace.

It was a pity that those people could not see the scene! Then, Steve took a deep breath, and his
expression suddenly became grim.

After that, he waved his arm and pointed his finger at Caspian.

Swoosh!

Caspian’s body suddenly soared into the air.

The white bones dancing in the air, the surging faces, and the rolling red liquid all came together,
galloping toward Caspian and giving him no chance to react or resist.

Instead, they directly slammed at Caspian’s chest.

”Ugh!”

Caspian, who was controlled in mid-air, appeared to be in agony, and an uncontrollable groan came out
of his throat.

That feeling was indescribable, and it was as if a hand spread his chest open with force, digging and
digging hard inside, trying to hollow out a bottomless, cold abyss.



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