Caspian raised the inscription brush as fast as lightning, concentrating on his left arm.
Then, he dipped the inscription brush into the basin and uttered, “The Yellow Spring’s Ungodly
Dragon.”
In an instant, a pot of inscription water was soaked up by the inscription brush, and there was not a
single drop left.
The initially white tip of the brush appeared as if it were burning, and it emitted a dazzling red color.
Caspian glanced at the hourglass, and he did not hesitate to draw on his inner left arm.
In an instant, sharp pain as if countless steel wires were piercing through his skin and wandered
through his muscles spread from Caspian’s wrist.
Next, Caspian gritted his teeth hard, continued moving and drawing on his arm.
As the inscription brush left a thick mark on the inside of his arm, a large amount of blood poured out
even though his skin was not torn.
This blood followed the pattern he inscribed and did not flow anywhere as if it was set in place.
At the same time, Caspian felt as if his hand was soaked in boiling oil, and he was slightly trembling
from the excruciating pain.
Even his face was getting pale.
“It hurts more than I expected, but I must hold on.”
Caspian clenched his jaw and once again drew.
With each stroke, the pain would increase by a notch.
Not only that, every soreness was different than before.
Some were like the pain of peeling, some felt as if he had broken a limb, some as if he was dropped
into ice, and some were like the pain of being burned alive.
Within the six hours of inscribing, Caspian felt as if he had experienced all the pain in the world.
By the time the inscription pattern was about to be finished, his face was as pale as a sheet.
Even when Caspian was poisoned and locked in the hellhole prison for a year, he did not look this
horrible.
At this time, as the inscription was about to be completed, Caspian’s left forearm was almost covered
by runes.
These runes were twisted like tadpoles and appeared as if they were alive.
At a glance, it would terrify anyone.
However, if one looked at the runes closely, they would feel the body inscription revealed an ancient,
wild, and reckless hint, overwhelming as if it were full of history.
“There’s one final touch to the Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon,” Caspian mumbled, and blood was
already dripping from the corner of his mouth.
In order to endure the indescribable pain, Caspian’s teeth almost broke from gritting them too hard.
If it were an ordinary person, he might have died from the pain dozens of times. Then, Caspian glanced
at the hourglass with great difficulty, and he noticed that most of the fine sand had fallen to the bottom,
leaving only a tiny part at the top, trickling down steadily.
“The final touch…”
Caspian raised his brush, which felt as if it weighed thousands of kilograms.
At this time, he had to use all of his strength to steady his grip.
“The final touch, the most crucial point of this!” Caspian gritted his teeth, and a pungent smell of blood
filled his nose and mouth.
The strong scent of iron seemed to ignite his heart with injustice, filling him with energy and making him
accurately drop the final touch.
In an instant, a group of crimson lights rose from his arm, covering the entire front of his left arm.
Although it was just a beam of light, it was highly overpowering, as if all creatures would become small
and be crushed and swallowed.
Caspian could clearly see that in the blood-colored light, the phantom of a giant dragon flickered and
moved with the inscription pattern as if it had come alive, completely integrating with him.
The next second, the light disappeared, and the inscription pattern on Caspian’s arm swiftly faded.
Caspian knew that this was not the disappearance of the body inscription, but it was concealed
underneath his skin, hidden in his blood.
Under normal circumstances, his arm was no different from normal, but once the Yellow Spring‘s
Ungodly Dragon body was stimulated, its pattern would appear on his skin, and then the terrifying
power belonging to it would burst out.
The inscription was a success, and Caspian wanted to try its force immediately.
However, he was extremely exhausted, and it was even hard for him to open his eyes.
After swaying on the spot a few times, Caspian tumbled to the ground, falling into a deep slumber.
This time, Caspian had slept for 24 hours in the Time Warp Zone.
Even with Caspian’s current powerful strength and spirit, he still needed the long rest, proving how
much energy he used to draw this inscription.
When Caspian woke up, he was eager to look at his left arm, which appeared the same as usual.
However, Caspian immediately felt a wild aura bursting when he activated the inscription pattern.
The surrounding air even burst into the sound of waves.
Caspian’s left arm crackled from his elbow to fingertips, and a layer of dark blue dragon scales
appeared from under his skin.
This layer of dragon scales was like sturdy armor protecting his arms.
It seemed that the emphasis was on defense, but the vicious aura faintly emitted from the dragon
scales was shocking.
Then, Caspian‘s arm trembled slightly, and the dragon scales suddenly opened.
At this moment, his arm appeared as if it had turned into a mace.
His five fingers were also like dragon claws, sharp, violent, and full of fierce and unmatched aura.
Caspian pondered for a moment and called a stone figure.
Then, without any martial skill, he simply pressed on the figure’s head, and it immediately exploded.
“The power of the Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon is more than this…” Caspian looked at the dragon
scales slowly fading from his arm, and there was a profound look in her eyes.
“I’m coming back… Are you all ready?”
On the same day that Caspian successfully drew the Yellow Spring’s Ungodly Dragon, Solana took the
lead and returned to Veystone Town.
When Caspian heard the news the next day, Solana had already left Heavenly Stars Sect for several
hours.
To be frank, Caspian was confused at what important matter was happening in the Gibson family that
Solana had to rush back even though she had entered the sect.
Nonetheless, Caspian remembered the promise he made with Solana.
‘I‘ll find out when I go.’ While Caspian was thinking about this matter, he made his way to meet Hadley.
He would not be in Heavenly Stars Sect for the next half a year.
Although the relationship between him and Hadley was not a formal mentorship, these courtesies were
still indispensable.
In Heavenly Stars Sect, it was naturally difficult for others to meet Hadley, but for a mentee like
Caspian appointed by Hadley, it was relatively easy to see his future teacher.
Hadley happened not to be busy today.
After meeting him, Caspian expressed his intentions.
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