Summary of Chapter 1117 Miscalculated from The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell
Chapter 1117 Miscalculated marks a crucial moment in Liu Ya’s Novel novel, The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell. This chapter blends tension, emotion, and plot progression to deliver a memorable reading experience — one that keeps readers eagerly turning the page.
Caspian’s impression of Ghost Cultivator was much deeper than that of ordinary cultivators. The guy sleeping in his body was summoned by Ghost Cultivator. After that incident, Caspian also read ancient books and records and had some understanding of Ghost Cultivator.
In the ancient records, there was a record of cultivators suppressing ghost cultivators. It described the scene of Ghost Cultivator controlling the puppet. As for the method of making puppets, it was impossible to describe in the ancient books because it had already involved Ghost Cultivator’s cultivation method. If anyone knew, they would naturally be eliminated. However, the description of the puppet was very similar to that of the puppet he was facing at this moment. That was why Caspian had asked that question. However, he just said it casually and did not think too much.
The expression on the male cultivator‘s face showed that the puppet in front of him might really have something to do with Ghost Cultivator. It was dark cultivator’s behavior to rob merchant ships by using fantasy array. Now that he had a cultivation method related to Ghost Cultivator and even used a living person to refine a puppet, Caspian must kill him.
Obviously, the male cultivator had realized that he had made a huge mistake just now. At this moment, his face had completely darkened. Before Caspian could speak again, he shouted, “Kill him!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the puppet let out a buzzing sound and instantly left a long shadow. In the blink of an eye, it was already in front of Caspian.
‘What a fast speed!’ As he sensed the incoming force, Caspian’s eyes immediately froze.
The puppet rushed to the front of Caspian, waved its arms violently, and formed a claw with five fingers. With a fierce strike, it dug out its heart and stomach and punched toward Caspian.
Ghost Cultivator’s five fingers were polished like spears, and they emitted a faint blue luster. It was obvious that he had used materials to polish them. The methods of ghost cultivators were often unpredictable and vicious. Therefore, at this moment, Caspian no longer looked down upon him.
“The Water Shade!”
With a flash of blue light, an egg-like light film appeared on the surface of Caspian’s body, protecting him.
“The Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon!”
“The Strangulation of an Angered Dragon!”
As body inscriptions of his left arm emerged, a fierce, cruel, and brutal aura spread out in an instant. Then, Caspian struck out with his claw and swept across the land. The surrounding void seemed to be deeply depressed, and the light suddenly twisted.
Bang!
There was a critical hit in the air, and the airflow flew in all directions. Caspian’s body shook slightly and stood firm on the spot. The puppet flew backward like a cannonball. With a bang, it slanted upward and smashed into the stone house through the hole, piercing through the roof. The shattered stones fell down in the air.
Caspian narrowed his eyes slightly.
With his the Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon and the Strangulation of an Angered Dragon, even if he had not used all his strength just now, if his opponent was a cultivator at the third level of Holy Land Realm, he would at least break one of his arms. However, the puppet was only sent flying, and its body was not hurt at all.
‘It seems that the body of this thing is not ordinary…’ Caspian thought to himself.
He sighed with emotion, while the male cultivator was stunned.
“Ha! He’s dead!” When the male cultivator saw this, the shock and anger on his face disappeared and turned into a smile.
“My puppet, even an cultivator at peak of the third stage of Holy Land Realm could turn over if he was not careful. Who do you think you are? Now you know how powerful it is! Hahahaha!”
The male cultivator looked at the chaos proudly. After a while, he muttered to himself, “It’s a pity that under the hurricane, his body must have been completely crushed in an instant. Otherwise, it would be even better to have a disciple of Heaven’s Edge Sect to create a puppet. After all, the disciples of Heaven’s Edge Sect are stronger than the disciples of ordinary sects…”
As he spoke, the male cultivator’s face showed an extremely regretful look. “What a pity. I haven’t completely mastered the essence of making puppets with living people, and it’s too difficult to have a tenacious cultivator in the process of making them. Alas! I have wasted such a good material!” The male cultivator shook his head repeatedly.
“Oh? You like to make puppets with living people so much?” At this time, someone asked.
“No, I just feel very satisfied… Huh?” The male cultivator answered subconsciously, but as soon as he finished speaking, he immediately felt that something was wrong.
His heart skipped a beat and he hurriedly raised his head. The sea breeze blew, and a figure emerged from within the swirling smoke and dust. But before the male cultivator could see it clearly, the smoke and dust that came again covered the figure again. Although he didn’t see it clearly, at this moment, sweat poured out from the male cultivator’s head and body. In just a moment, his hair was wet. Sweat dripped down his cheeks and then fell to the ground. And his back had been soaked in such a short time!
He could hear the voice clearly. It came from Caspian!
Caspian was not dead!
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