The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1731

"What, what did you do?"

Even Master Eva Green, who was at The third stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm, could not help but exclaim when she saw Caspian.

Her reaction immediately made Jessica and Bowen Pullman exceptionally nervous.

"Is there a problem?" Jessica asked in a hurry.

Although she did not know how many realms Caspian had advanced to, she could clearly feel that Caspian's aura had become more vigorous than before.

At this time, Jessica was worried about whether there was something wrong with the promotion of Caspian, which led to Eva Green's reaction.

In contrast, after his initial shock, Bowen Pullman quickly looked thoughtfully at Caspian.

Obviously, at this time, he had used his innate sorcery to see the changes in Caspian, which was beneficial and harmless.

"Let him say it himself." Eva Green sized up Caspian, then touched her forehead with her hand and groaned, "How can there be such a monster like you in this world? No matter how talented a person is, he will be ashamed to death if compared with you."

Hearing this, Jessica immediately had a guess.

She approached Caspian and looked at him with blinking eyes. "You've been promoted more than one realm?"

Caspian nodded with a smile.

She was already prepared when Jessica asked this question.

However, when Caspian confirmed this, both Jessica, Bowen Pullman, and Eva Green gasped in unison.

"I'm now at the second level of Heavenly Spirit Realm," Caspian added.

"My... Heavens..." Bowen Pullman’s tone was full of envy.

Jessica looked at Caspian with pride in her eyes.

Eva Green was still muttering to herself, "This guy is really a freak. He has reached Heavenly Spirit Realm. It's easy for him to break through, but now... he can actually improve continuously all of a sudden... How can others live..."

Both Jessica and Bowen Pullman had experienced being separated from Caspian for a long time.

Eva Green was different from them. When Caspian came to Lunia, he came with Eva Green.

Therefore, Eva Green’s feeling was more direct about the promotion speed of Caspian than anyone else.

When she first came to Lunia, Caspian had just entered Holy Land Realm not long ago.

In the face of a Heavenly Spirit Realm, he was not even an ant.

But now, he was already in Heavenly Spirit Realm, and he was in the Second stage of Heavenly Spirit Realm.

Together with his terrifying power of rank-skipping.

Back then, those Heavenly Spirit Realm cultivators that looked down upon Caspian would be easily killed one by one if they met him.

And how long had this earth-shaking transformation taken?

Master Eva Green racked her brains at this moment. She didn't know what kind of words should be used to describe Caspian.

In the end, she could only come up with a conclusion that if Caspian's average speed of improvement was reduced by dozens of times, it could be called a genius.

Although everyone was surprised, because they were all around Caspian, this emotion was quickly replaced by joy.

Caspian asked about the recent situation of everyone, as well as the current situation of those captured.

When it came to those cultivators, Bowen Pullman expressed his confusion.

In Bowen Pullman’s words, those cultivators were still indignant at the very beginning and their hearts were filled with resentment.

However, one day, for some unknown reason, they became as quiet as quails. They also worked hard to reclaim the wasteland, as if they had changed into a different person.

Hearing what Bowen Pullman said, Caspian calculated the date.

The three cultivators suddenly became honest. It was the day he was going to be promoted and leave Following the Heart Island.

If other cultivators used ordinary furnaces, it would take them one or two years.

The process of forging this sword was different from that of Caspian's forging process in the past. The biggest difference was the temperature.

In the past, the fire was blazing, and the temperature was extremely high. The temperature of melting metal was relatively common.

However, when forging this sword, the fire was still burning, swallowing and exhaling, but the temperature was like ten thousand years of frost.

The breath Caspian exhaled next to it would immediately freeze.

It was only now that the furnace fire was extinguished that the temperature of the entire crafting room began to return to normal.

Five days later, the fire was completely extinguished.

Waves of low cries sounded from within the furnace.

The voice went straight into people's brains, as if a dead soul was crying in their ears, which made people shudder.

Caspian raised his hand and opened the furnace.

The bright white light immediately burst out and turned the entire crafting room into a white world.

Everything he could see melted into the white light.

During the white light, a palm-wide sword shadow gradually became clear in the depths.

As the sword shadow gradually became clear, waves of heart-palpitating pressure, making people difficult to breathe, suddenly seeped out.

The sword shadow seemed to be filled with sadness, despair, indifference, and bleakness. Anyone who looked at it would feel bored, as if all their vitality had been sucked away.

At the same time, in the sword shadow, there was a faint voice, like a woman's singing, lingering around people's ears.

The voice was ethereal and pleasant to the ear, but at this time, it made people's hair stand on end, their blood stop, their limbs turn cold, and a chill seeped out of their bones uncontrollably.