Novel Name : The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 729

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The ghosts felt fear for the first time since the day they were formed.

They were densely packed, hovering in the air, constantly trembling and shuddering.

The White Tiger’s head just stopped in the sea of consciousness.

Even though it did not move, bursts of fierce aura continued to surge out.

Then, the tiger’s eyes opened the next moment, and dazzling blood gushed into the air.

The accumulated violent and fierce momentum was like a powerful current rolling out mightily.

A fierce god descended to earth, and the White Tiger in the surging sea of blood was the master of the
sea of consciousness.

The ghosts all screamed in fear, trying to escape like headless flies.

The White Tiger opened its mouth as if it roared, but no sound came out.

Even so, these ghosts shattered and dissipated like being hit by the tide, and all the spirits were
destroyed.

The blood of the White Tiger was the strength of Caspian against the Gate of Death!

When Steve controlled and turned him into an Abomination, Caspian appeared panicked on the
surface, but he was not afraid.

After all, he absorbed a drop of the Mirage White Tiger’s blood and the blood of Sea-Breaker Beast
before.

In essence, Caspian‘s demonization was even purer than Steve’s.



Steve used unorthodox ways to turn into a half-human half-demon just to increase the strength of his
body.

In contrast, Caspian received the most precious blood essence for monsters.

Moreover, Caspian’s absorption was far different from Steve’s.

Steve’s absorption was through forced transformation, while Caspian was through fusion, a perfect
fusion.

Although the Mirage White Tiger was only a side branch of the White Tiger, the White Tiger was a
genuine holy beast and great demon.

As the offspring of the White Tiger, the blood essence of the Mirage White Tiger would naturally not be
afraid of this mere Abomination.

Under the intrusion of the Abomination, the consciousness of the holy beast in the blood of the White
Tiger was awakened.

These ghosts that everyone feared were far less worthy than ants in front of the White Tiger’s
consciousness.

Just with a silent roar, they all vanished into ashes.

After watching the ghosts disappear, the White Tiger’s eyes shut slowly like heavy gates.

However, a sudden change occurred.

A billowing black mist suddenly formed in the center of the group of dissipated ghosts, which seemed
so out of place in that blood-red world.

Moreover, the gloomy, cold, and dead aura was constantly released from the steaming smoke.



The White Tiger immediately opened its eyes, and there was anger and violence in its red eyes.

The consciousness of the holy beast felt provocation and power it despised from the black mist.

At the same time, the black fog continued to spread until it could compete with the White Tiger’s head.

Creak! Creak!

It sounded like something emerged in the fog.

In the quiet sea of consciousness, a voice appeared for the first time.

Rumble!

Finally, a portal completely made of white bones appeared in the black mist with a roar.

The door was tall and eerie, penetrating the sky and the earth and causing the surrounding ghosts to
float everywhere.

However, different from the pattern on Caspian’s chest, the Gate of Death that appeared was still
wrapped in two mottled chains.

On the chains, one could see visible bloodstains.

The White Tiger’s eyes were completely opened, and there was an extremely ferocious look in its eyes.

It felt threatened.

Soon, a giant figure slowly emerged from the portal.

Its arms were so long that they could almost reach its knees, and its head was like a longhorn.

However, it was just a black shadow, making it difficult to see what it looked like.



Nevertheless, just like an overlord from hell, the billowing black fog began to spread like thick ink.

The sea of consciousness instantly turned half black and half blood-red.

The White Tiger got angry, opened its mouth, showed its fangs, and let out a silent roar.

Consequently, the black fog seemed to be blown by the gust of wind, surging, rolling, and spreading
around.

The Gate of Death continuously shook.

At that moment, the two chains tightly bound to the door clattered.

It was not loud, yet the White Tiger’s momentum seemed to lag.

A big hand protruded from the portal the next second, extending infinitely with an enormous force.

It was as if night approached in the sea of consciousness, and it became completely dark…

In the cave, the lightning-like sword violently stabbed Caspian’s chest.

In the next moment, Caspian’s body would be pierced and nailed to the ground, taking all his life from
him.

Swoosh!

Kendrick appeared surprised when he saw Caspian, who was on the verge of death, raise both hands
and grasp the blade of the Light Shattering Shadow Sword tightly.

At that time, the tip of the sword was less than a millimeter away from his chest.

What made Kendrick even angrier was that he could not pull the long sword out of Caspian’s hands!



The Light Shattering Shadow Sword was a second-grade spiritual tool, and it was a magic weapon.

Yet, the magic tool could not even break open a Pulse Control Realm cultivator’s flesh?

How was that possible?

Steve, who was previously a Holy Land Realm cultivator and whose body was demonized, was cut into
masses of meat by the Light Shattering Shadow Sword in an instant.

“What’s going on?” Kendrick frowned, and anger burned in his eyes.

As Kendrick blocked Charlotte’s view, she could not see what happened.

However, she noticed that Kendrick still stood there motionless after a while, and a glimmer of hope lit
up in her already desolated heart.

Nevertheless, Charlotte sighed, mocking herself again.

Even Steve was killed in a flash, so how could the Pulse Control Realm Caspian create a miracle?

In truth, Charlotte still hoped for a miracle.

On the other hand, Kendrick got angrier as he felt that Caspian not only held his sword but also slowly
moved the Light Shattering Shadow Sword to the side.

“What the hell is going on?!” Kendrick uttered through gritted teeth.

Caspian’s eyes gradually opened, and Kendrick’s breathing became stagnant as he watched Caspian.

Soon, Kendrick was horrified to find that Caspian’s eyes were entirely black, no whites.

Moreover, his temperament was completely different from before.



Even though he just laid here, Caspian gave Kendrick the terrifying feeling as if a mountain crashed
onto him.

“Go to hell!” Kendrick roared in anger, and he swung his hand forcefully, stabbing Caspian.

Kendrick not only wanted to cut off Caspian’s fingers, but he also wanted to pierce Caspian’s chest and
nail him to the ground, draining his blood dry.

However, Caspian’s hands remained motionless, and what was even worse was he even withdrew one
hand and only used his left hand to hold the blade of the Light Shattering Shadow Sword.

Under the forces of the two sides, the Light Shattering Shadow Sword failed to advance an inch but
gradually bent.

Then, Kendrick saw that the corners of Caspian’s mouth slowly twitched, revealing a mocking look.

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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell is the best current series of the author Liu Ya. With the below
Chapter 729 content will make us lost in the world of love and hatred interchangeably, despite all
the tricks to achieve the goal without any concern for the other half, and then regret. late. Please
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