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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1596

Summary for Chapter 1596 The Mastermind: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 1596 The Mastermind – A Turning Point in The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell by Liu Ya

In this chapter of The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell, Liu Ya introduces major changes to the story. Chapter 1596 The Mastermind shifts the narrative tone, revealing secrets, advancing character arcs, and increasing stakes within the Novel genre.

Sizzle!

The speed was too fast. The body of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion rubbed against the air around him, and even burst out a brilliant spark.

Moments later, his robe began to burn and fall off.

Because spiritual Qi in his body was suppressed, the dignified Master at the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm couldn't even activate Body-protection Gang at this moment.

The skin and flesh seemed to be rubbing against a stone, and a large amount of blood oozed out.

Within a few breaths, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion had become a bloody man.

The next moment, Caspian swept his arm and threw the other party from mid-air to the ground.

Hong!

The cultivator’s body passed through the lake like a meteorite in mid-air and then smashed into the lake, as if tens of thousands of shells had exploded at the same time.

Bang!

The lake water was blown up hundreds of meters high, revealing the mud-covered bottom of the lake.

The lake water poured down from mid-air like a rainstorm.

At this moment, Caspian also landed heavily on the chest of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Peng!

There was another loud noise.

It was as if a giant was trampling on the earth.

Waves suddenly surged at the bottom of the lake.

The lake kept running.

The area of the lake suddenly expanded and swallowed dozens of miles of the surrounding ground before stopping.

The heavy rain fell from the sky, dense like a curtain of rain.

But when they reached the area around Caspian, they were pushed aside by an invisible force.

At this time, Caspian looked at the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion under his feet indifferently.

No one dared to underestimate a Third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, even in Heaven's Edge Sect.

If it was in Efras, it would have been normal for them to be the Headmaster of a sect.

But at this time, the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was covered with cracks, like broken porcelain, lying in the mud. His eyes were full of fear and despair as he looked at Caspian.

He already knew what would happen to him.

He also knew that it was impossible for him to escape.

Now, he only hoped that the other party would give him a quick death.

But at this time, Caspian began to talk to himself as if he didn't care about the other party at all.

"You said... Soul devouring..."

"Soul-Devouring?" Hearing these two words, a trace of fear flashed in the eyes of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Although he had expected that it was impossible for the other party to kill him so easily.

Because the other party must want to know who wanted to kill him.

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was even ready to be tortured.

However, when he heard that the other party was going to snatch his soul, he could not help but tremble.

This was the cruelest interrogation method.

"Your... Realm... is too low... To snatch away.... his... soul... might even... cause backfire...."

At this time, Caspian's voice came to the ears of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Hearing this, cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion couldn't help but be confused.

Why did the other party’s tone sound like he was talking to someone?

But there was no one else around.

The cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion was confused, but suddenly his heart sank.

He looked up and found that Caspian was looking at him with his dark eyes.

There was no sorrow or joy in the other party’s eyes.

But the more it was like this, the more fearful and desperate the cultivator was.

Because the other party didn't care about him at all.

"I'll help... you... take a look... "

With this, Caspian raised his hand and took a deep breath. Then, he put his five fingers on the head of the cultivator of the Ghost-killing Pavilion.

Then…

Pa.

At first, he just shrugged with a chuckle, but soon he laughed out loud.

Although he had almost suffered a great loss today, there was one thing he was sure about.

There was no way to defeat him with the third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivator’s Divine Sense.

"That is to say, under the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm, if my Divine Sense attacks with all my strength, I will become an idiot even if I don't die. If one doesn't pay attention to it, the third level of Heavenly Spirit Realm will also suffer a great loss."

Behind his wet hair revealed Caspian's bright eyes.

Divine sense was damaged, and it could not be recovered in a short time. It needed the help of medicinal ingredients and time to recover.

However, this was only in the case of ordinary medicinal ingredients.

And now, Caspian was not short of exotic minerals and produce that could nourish his body.

After making a trip to the treasures of the 12 countries and returning, Caspian had already recovered.

As for the pain after his Divine Sense was damaged.

It didn't exist at all.

In this world, there were no difficult and complicated diseases that could not be solved by a Heaven Treasure or Earth Treasure that was more than 20,000 years old.

If one didn't work, then there would be two.

If two of them weren't enough, then ten of them would be enough!

Now that Caspian was rich and powerful, he had the confidence.

After the sharp pain in his head was relieved, Caspian's mind was no longer affected.

"Hey, I didn't expect that you would be angry not because you were ambushed, but because you felt that the price of one million spirit stones was too low.

I don't know how much spirit stones is worth in your era.

But now, one million spirit stones was really a lot.

When I first entered Heavenly Stars Sect, I only had one spirit stone a month as my salary.

If it weren't for me snatching it... Oh no, starting from nothing, there wouldn't be so many spirit stones for cultivation now.

As for the mastermind behind all this."

Caspian's eyes fell on the image of the young master in luxurious clothes who was gradually disappearing at this time. He smiled grimly and said, "I know who it is. This debt, including the Ghost-killing Pavilion, will be settled slowly after sitting down.

I have to go back to Heaven's Edge Sect first and upgrade my identity."

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