The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1590

Caspian immediately understood when he looked down at the hornet's nest-like ground.

Magical power unleashed by the Devil Prince was capable of corroding the earth.

Not only did it corrode to both sides, but it also corroded to the place near the surface when it went up.

If it lasted longer, the ground covered by the rock would not be like a hornet's nest at this moment. Instead, it would directly become an empty pit leading to the ground.

Now that he had flown out of the ground, Caspian did not intend to go back.

"Don't... leave..."

Just as he was about to direct his spirit boat back, Caspian suddenly heard the one behind the Gates of Hell speak.

"Why?"

"That fellow... is about to disappear..."

Caspian immediately looked into sea of consciousness.

The Divine Soul, which had been on the verge of death, became paler at this moment.

Not to mention being imprisoned, he was afraid that even if he blew a breath now, he could make it disappear into thin air.

"How could this be?" Caspian frowned.

"No... It’s not me... It’s your... magic weapon...It cut off... the connection between him and the main body..."

It was rare for this one behind the Gates of Hell to be patient enough to explain.

However, after hearing what the other party said, Caspian understood.

The wisp of Divine Sense separated from the Devil Prince's body was like the relationship between a river and a branch.

If the connection between the river and the branch was cut off, the branch would gradually dry up.

What's more, there was a big sun behind the Gates of Hell shining next to the branch.

It was already very good that it could hold on until now and it was not dried up.

However, after being reminded by the other party, Caspian thought of another thing. "Will the main body immediately sense this wisp of divine thought and then rush over?"

"Your... magic weapon... is completely... completely cut off... connection... The separated... Divine Sense... is independent... individual..."

Fortunately, Caspian was used to communicating with the one behind the Gates of Hell.

Otherwise, another person would not have been able to understand these intermittent words.

"So, even if this strand of divine thought is destroyed now, it won't cause any immediate reaction from its main body." Caspian thought for a while and then asked, "I hope that I can use it to temper my spirit."

"You can't... use..."

Caspian was speechless.

"You can... refine it... You don't need to... temper..."

Caspian was speechless.

"You are so bad." Caspian sighed. "You never gasped like this when you spoke in the past."

It could be directly refined and absorbed without any temper. It was obviously a more convenient method, but when this guy first said it, it was clear that he didn't mean that.

"Haha..." The one behind the Gates of Hell smiled.

However, this laughter sounded like mockery no matter how one looked at it.

"Forget it, I won't argue with him anymore. He has just woken up, and his mind must not be very clear." Caspian comforted himself in his heart and continued to ask, "How should I refine it?"

This wisp of divine sense came from the Devil Prince, who was equivalent to Amethyst Palace Realm cultivator.

If he could refine it and improve his Divine Sense, the effect it could bring would definitely be comparable to that of realm improvement brought by panacea.

This time, the one behind the Gates of Hell did not speak, but answered with action.

The towering giant palm above the Gates of Hell suddenly clenched.

With a bang, the wisp of black devil thought let out a sharp wail and disappeared.

Caspian was speechless.

Although he subconsciously became anxious, Caspian still resisted the urge to ask.

Because he knew that the man behind the Gates of Hell was very reliable.

So it was normal for that guy to say that Caspian couldn't control it.

Now, Caspian was facing another problem.

"How to absorb it?" Caspian asked again.

If it was a elixir in real life, he could swallow it directly, even a baby could do this.

However, the elixir that appeared in sea of consciousness was very difficult to absorb.

"You first... find... a place... and then... let me... do it..."

Caspian understood. It seemed that in order to absorb elixirs in sea of consciousness, he also needed the means that he had not mastered yet.

"A little... a little faster... the medicinal power... is dissipating..."

After being reminded by the other party, Caspian also paid attention to the elixir when he controlled spirit boat to fly to a stone wall below.

Sure enough, he saw that the color of the elixir was starting to fade from top to bottom.

Therefore, without hesitation, Caspian manipulated the spirit boat to come to a sunken stone wall on the ground. After that, he took a step forward and jumped into the stone wall. After sitting cross-legged, he put away spirit boat and asked, "What should I do?"

"Hand over the body... to me..."

This sounded a little weird.

Caspian closed his eyes and lowered his consciousness.

The next moment, he felt a power taking over his body.

"In the future... such... opportunities... won't... be... too many... so... It’s useless… to learn… it now"

The other party said with Caspian's mouth.

Then, Caspian saw that the elixir in his sea of consciousness began to spin, turning faster and faster. It suddenly exploded when it almost turned into a red light.

Peng!

As the red mist permeated the air, Caspian could clearly feel that his Divine Sense had undergone a very obvious change.

It was as though a piece of steel was fusing with an even higher purity of fine steel. In addition, it had been thoroughly tempered and perfectly fused.