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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1963

Summary for Chapter 1963 Cutting off His Dao Heart: The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter Summary: Chapter 1963 Cutting off His Dao Heart – The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell by Liu Ya

In Chapter 1963 Cutting off His Dao Heart, a key moment in the Novel novel The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell, Liu Ya delivers powerful storytelling, emotional shifts, and critical plot development. This chapter deepens the reader’s connection to the characters and sets the stage for upcoming revelations.

"Hmm?"

The giant eye turned, and the flames in it spun violently like a whirlpool.

Soon, a cultivator in a red magic weapon, which seemed to be burning with endless flames, stepped out from it.

As soon as he appeared, the clouds in the sky disappeared.

The air between heaven and earth seemed to be burned into a vacuum zone.

In his eyes, flames condensed into a mighty river.

It was as if he was the blazing sun of the heavens, the god of fire.

"How dare you tease me?

Killing Huang Zhen, provoking my Desolate Ancient building, your sin was unforgivable.

I want to see where you can escape to!"

The cultivator raised his hand and grabbed forward.

All of a sudden, sparks bloomed in all directions like dense stars.

These sparks seemed to carry some kind of spirituality as they went deep into the void, capturing traces of aura in the void.

A moment later, as the cultivator curled his five fingers, all the sparks turned back and formed a ball of light in its palm.

The ball of light slowly rotated in his palm, and one of it kept shining.

And he closed his eyes and carefully analyzed the information collected from all directions by every light.

Every time he finished analyzing, the light would go out.

Soon, the whole light became completely dim and disappeared.

The cultivator opened his eyes, which were full of confusion.

"He was killed?"

The result he had just deduced made him feel very confused.

Almost every ray of light was heading in the direction of Caspian.

A person's direction of escape was naturally only one.

If a person ran away in all directions, there was only one possibility.

This person exploded.

But this cultivator always felt that it was strange.

"Is he really broken?"

This matter was related to Huang Zhen's death, so he didn't dare to slight it in the slightest.

After some thought, he waved his hands.

In the surrounding void, human figures formed by flames suddenly appeared.

These human figures were about a third of the size of adults, but at this moment, there were nearly a thousand of them.

The cultivator controlled the nearly a thousand flame dolls with his divine thoughts and immediately flew around.

Within a radius of ten thousand miles, one could immediately see the figures of these small figures.

Every tiny figure was equivalent to a branch of the cultivator’s divine thought. They constantly probed the surroundings, searching for clues.

At the same time, a figure suddenly flashed across a lake.

The figure moved with incredible speed, slicing open the lake, and then disappearing.

This figure was naturally Caspian.

He narrowed his eyes, focused his attention, and moved forward quickly.

"What... are you afraid of..."

The one behind the Gates of Hell expressed his dissatisfaction.

"I... never... retreat... go up... kill him... it's... done..."

"You can kill him, but I can't," said Caspian.

"Last time... I... killed..."

"The situation last time was different." Caspian shook his head. "I came here for revenge, so I have no other ideas. But this time, this guy is my opportunity.

I must make my strength and my Taoist Heart stronger."

In order to buy time, Caspian ran at full speed.

Because the Wave-like Void Bracelet on his wrist was running at an unprecedented speed, it turned red and hot.

A distance of hundreds of thousands of miles would arrive soon.

The mirror-like lake was surrounded by green mountains.

The smoke was vast and misty, the white fog was hazy, and the green mountains and rivers were green. It gave people a feeling of being in the immortal realm of the human world, which made them feel happy.

If they could ride a small boat on the lake and drink a pot of good wine at this time, they would definitely enjoy the scenery of the lake and the mountains in front of them.

Caspian stopped above the lake.

Due to the speed at which he folded the void and sprinted, the moment he stopped, the void in front of him cracked like a mirror.

The calm lake was swept up by the air blast and exploded.

Large amounts of lake water stirred up unprecedented waves.

The entire lake seemed to have been attacked by a storm.

In midair, Caspian kept moving.

He immediately released the Purple Golden Thunder Ape in the Earrings of Echo.

While he was on the way, Caspian had given his plan to the Purple Golden Thunder Ape.

Although the ape demon was surprised by the madness of Caspian’s plan, it also felt that this was the mentality that the strong should have!

Demonic beasts were more direct than human cultivators. Whoever was stronger was the king.

Demonic Beasts were more keen on challenging experts than human cultivators.

At this moment, it was released from the Earrings of Echo, and the figure of the purple-gold Violent Thunder Ape suddenly appeared in midair.

"It's right below the lake!"

With a loud roar, the purple-gold Violent Thunder Ape was surrounded by dazzling thunder and lightning. Its body was like a meteorite, carrying the power of thunder and lightning as it stomped hard on the lake.

At this time, a huge wave suddenly rolled up on the lake.

The huge wave turned into a palm that was more than ten acres in size. It rolled down from the top to the bottom with a loud bang and hit toward the Purple Golden Thunder Ape

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