The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 763

Caspian was dreaming.

It was rare for cultivators to have a dream since they had stable Divine Souls.

If cultivators dreamed a dream, there were usually only two possibilities.

Firstly, it was the invasion of the Mental Demon. Secondly, it had gained some insights.

But at this moment, Caspian did not realize that he was dreaming.

He found himself on a desolate land.

Looking around, it was endless.

Strange stones rose and fell everywhere.

The sky was dark red and chaotic, as if it was stirred by water.

The whole world gave people an extremely desolate feeling.

It was as if this was a land of death, a restricted region of life.

Anyone in this world would become numb from fear and despair.

"Where is this?" Caspian looked around in confusion.

Because he was in the dream, he did not remember what had happened in real life.

This was like a piece of memory that had been forcibly inserted into him. At this moment, he could only pay attention to what was happening in front of him.

At the same time, Caspian didn't notice that in the chaos in the sky, a pair of huge eyes was staring at him through the turbid sky.

This pair of eyes was distant and deep. There seemed to be a river rolling inside, but it was silent.

Caspian looked around and began to walk forward.

Soon after, he saw a group of people.

"There are others here!"

Caspian's eyes lit up and he quickly walked over.

As long as someone was there, he could naturally find out where he was now.

But after taking a few steps forward, Caspian felt that something was wrong.

Because it was too quiet.

There were at least a hundred people in front of him, but they lined up neatly and even walked forward without saying a word.

No one spoke, and no one even made a sound.

Caspian's heart skipped a beat as his gaze focused.

The next moment, he clearly saw that nearly a hundred people were walking on tiptoe.

This discovery instantly made Caspian's scalp tingle.

He thought of a legend he heard when he was a child.

On the Highway to hell, the dead were all walking on tiptoe.

"This is... the path to the Hell?" Caspian blinked.

He vaguely thought of something, but somehow, there seemed to be a force blocking his thoughts.

Caspian tried to look at the pale faces.

Their faces were numb and dull, as if they knew nothing. They followed the team subconsciously.

Suddenly, Caspian saw one of the dead souls move.

This face of the dead soul was Light Agent Shaw Charles.

"Why are you here?" Caspian couldn't help exclaiming.

At this moment, deep underground in Valdis Goth's palace.

This was one of the secret places in Valdis Goth.

When Valdis was about to do something shady, he would all choose this place.

Naturally, only he and his most trusted Daisy knew the location of this secret place.

Valdis stretched out his five fingers and made a grab. The materials all floated in front of him in an instant.

As he recited the obscure words, he quickly poked through the air.

Every time he touched the same material, the material would turn into a ball of crystal clear liquid in mid-air and then drop to runes on the ground.

Runes on the ground were all carved on the ground.

The liquid filled the hole where runes were.

At first glance, it seemed that these runes were shining at this moment.

However, these lights were all pale. Anyone who looked at them would feel that their limbs were cold and their blood seemed to have stopped flowing.

The temperature in the secret land was getting lower and lower, and it was getting colder and colder. Even with Daisy's realm, she could not help clenching her teeth and running her spiritual Qi to resist the cold.

At this time, almost all runes around Valdis were filled up.

At this moment, he waved his hand and formed more than a dozen handprints in front of his chest.

Every time the handprint was formed, runes on the ground would shake slightly.

Between the mottled light and shadows, there was an illusion that Valdis had stepped into another space.

"Soul Summoning from Hell! Henry Nelson’s soul, come!"

A stern shout came from the voice of Valdis.

The voice was sharp, as if it was the howl of a malicious ghost when he was asking for his life. It was completely different from the usual voice in Valdis.

Daisy felt a sharp pain in her eardrums, but she didn't resist. Instead, she opened her eyes wide and looked at a human-shaped shadow slowly gathering in front of Valdis.

Although she didn’t know the ghost way, Daisy also knew that the shorter a person died, the higher the success rate of summoning souls.

Because of this, her teacher chose to recall Henry Nelson's soul first.

When the ball of light condensed, Henry Nelson's soul would return to this world in a short time.

Just as Daisy was guessing who could be the murderer, the ball of light that was about to condense successfully suddenly trembled. Under the shocked and angry gazes of Valdis, with a bang, it exploded.