The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

Chapter 37

As Chyntia rehearsed countless times in his head, he was calm and collected when he had the actual materials in front of him.

From Chyntia‘s expression and movements, no one would believe he was a novice who never tried his hands on inscribing.

The materials needed for shape-shifting inscription had been ground into powder.

Then, Chyntia poured some inscription water that was needed to draw the inscription in the powder.

In an instant, the powder blended in the inscription water.

The originally pale green inscription water quickly turned pale yellow.

Moreover, there was a layer of light on its surface, and it was stunning.

Chyntia pursed his lips, held the inscription brush, and wet the tip.

Next, he started to draw with the brush.

His speed was extremely fast as he swung his arm in the air, and only shadows could be seen.

After a while, a not-so-complicated pattern appeared on the inscription paper.

Chyntia held his breath and watched as the pattern slowly seeped into the inscription paper until it was settled.

Later, with a flash of light, the inscription paper suddenly showed an aura of agility that was not there before.

Chyntia imediately breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

“It’s a success!”

It was his first time drawing an inscription pattern, and he instantly succeeded.

Not only would this help him save on the materials, but it also gave him unprecedented extra confidence.

The paper in Chyntia’s hand was no longer just an inscription paper but an actually finished inscription, and he could use it directly.

As the shape-shifting inscription was easy to draw, its rank was also low.

Hence, it would not be expensive.

Chyntia asked around and knew that it would only sell for two hundred fedulings.

However, the inscription cost was not more than 80 fedulings.

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Nonetheless, Chyntia did not plan to sell this inscription as it was the first one he did, and he thought it had a memorial value.

Besides, he wanted to keep it for his use.

Later, Chyntia drew two more shape-shifting inscriptions.

Unfortunately, he failed once.

Surprisingly, Chyntia was not sad, nor did he feel any negative emotions about it.

Even an apprentice or inscription master would have failed a few times while drawing an inscription, let alone Josua, who was just a novice.

Other inscription apprentices might waste countless materials when they started drawing inscriptions.

Furthermore, it was already considered good enough if they only succeeded two times out of ten in drawing the somewhat simple shape-shifting inscription.

Chyntia did not receive any guidance, and it was his first time practicing, yet in the four attempts, he successfully drew three inscriptions.

He was indeed a genius!

Hence, Chyntia only used up four inscription papers to draw three pieces of shape-shifting inscriptions successfully.

Chyntia did not plan to sell any of them as he wanted to keep them for his use.

After all, certain matters were inconvenient for Chyntia to handle with his current identity.C

After he finished drawing the shape-shifting inscription, Chyntia meditated as he summarized what he learned from the practice and failure just now.

Later, Chyntia opened his eyes and stared at the rest of the materials with a heavy expression.

Next, Chyntia wanted to draw the primary goal of that day, the weight inscription.

The weight inscription was only a level one mid-rank inscription, and it could increase a weapon’s weight.

However, the weight would not affect the weapon’s user.

The Silver Scales Spear that Chyntia received weighed 100 kilograms.

If he engraved the weight inscription on it, the spear’s weight would increase by at least 100 kilograms, but Chyntia would only feel the 100 kilograms weight when he used it.

Nevertheless, when he swung the Silver Scales Spear, its power would be more than 200 kilograms.

Hence, Chyntia’s opponent would think that he was only using a long spear, but in truth, its power was much stranger than a giant ax.

If the enemy underestimated Josua, then the battle scene at that time would be interesting.