The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell

The terrifying might that the silver-armored devil was exerting caused the ground beneath the feet to begin to shatter and collapse.

Cracks appeared in the air around him, as if they were spider webs.

They spread out in all directions, as if they would collapse in the next moment.

In the distance, tens of thousands of underground devils were gathered.

Like those who had just been killed by Caspian, these underground devils were tall and thin, with ferocious faces.

Originally, these underground devils were all as solemn as an army.

But, the void was shaking and the blood was tragic.

As the silver-armored devil suddenly stood up, his momentum was monstrous, like a volcano erupting.

The large group of underground devils were so scared that they immediately knelt on the ground and trembled.

However, among the violent airflow, only one person sitting next to the silver-armored devil was sitting still on the spot.

The man was wearing a wide brown cloak, which covered his whole body.

It was hard to tell whether he was a man or a woman.

However, the fierce wind at the moment could not blow the cloak off his body at all.

From this, it could be seen that the strength of the man under the cloak could not be underestimated.

After a while, the viciousness in the silver-armored devil’s eyes gradually dissipated.

The violent aura gradually calmed down.

However, this kind of silence gave people a feeling of tranquility before the storm, which made people feel even more depressed.

A faint voice came from under the cloak, “Prince, did something happen?”

Judging from the voice, it was a young man, but people still couldn’t see his face clearly at this moment.

From the way he addressed the silver-armored devil, people could tell that the silver-armored devil was the son of a certain king among the underground devils.

Because only the son of a certain king could be called Prince.

If Flame Gordon knew of this news at this moment, he would probably be so shocked that he would not be able to speak.

This was because the underground devils that he had defeated earlier were all like barbaric tribes.

Forget about the nobles.

leader could only be

that only existed

devil people made people

noble status and had a

was comparable to a Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, and his

even an exquisite runes carved on

this moment, runes was flowing

underground devils or the ones killed by Caspian previously, they all gave people a feeling that

underground devils and those defeated by Flame Gordon were

stronger,

the silver-armored devil’s eyes narrowed and he

my teams that were sent out just

this, he turned his head and

as deep as a sharp sword, as if

of

under the

you don’t find it strange?” The silver-armored devil frowned as killing intent froze in

The man under the cloak

he seemed to realize

delicate

suspecting that I did

Devil was silent, but his gloomy face showed what he was

man was not angry at the

said, “So, you don’t believe

The silver-armored

man under the cloak slowly shook his head and stood

was wide and the man was sitting, his

to his

was, but they could

the cloaked man was only

who was so much higher than him and in a state

brought with me are also dead, so I don’t have anything to explain to you, because I didn’t do it, and I don’t know anything about it.” The cloaked

what’s going on more than you, because this

was no doubt that these words were adding fuel to the silver-armored

Hong!

surrounded by a fierce wind, like a

Crack! Crack! Crack!

of the ground under his feet