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.

only be

division of status that only existed

of the underground devil people made people

of noble status and had a

Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, and his silver

even an exquisite runes carved on the

this moment, runes was flowing like

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

Flame Gordon were

stronger, but

hearing the cloaked man’s words, the silver-armored devil’s eyes narrowed and

my teams that were sent out just now

of this, he turned his head and looked

as a sharp sword, as if he was going

two of your men among

man under the cloak

find it strange?” The silver-armored devil

strange about it.” The man under the

realize something

cloak, a delicate and clean chin

that I did

silver-armored Devil was silent, but his gloomy face

not angry at the attitude of the

“So, you don’t believe me,

of my trust?” The silver-armored Devil laughed hideously. “You must

man under the cloak slowly shook his head

was wide and the man was

rose to

the cloak, no one could tell how tall he was, but they

was a bit taller than ordinary people, while the cloaked man was only a

the face of the Silver-armored Devil who was so much higher than him and in a state of anger, the cloaked man’s

I brought with me are also dead, so I don’t have anything to explain to you, because I didn’t

want to know what’s going on more than you,

that these words were adding fuel to the

Hong!

by a fierce wind, like a raging

Crack! Crack! Crack!

of the ground under his feet were torn apart, like