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 called the

that only existed in the

underground devil

silver-armored devil was of noble status and had

Spirit Realm Master, and his

runes carved on

was flowing like water, flashing with

it was the tens of thousands of underground devils or the ones killed by Caspian previously,

underground devils and those defeated by Flame Gordon were like people in two different

not only stronger,

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

my teams that were sent out just now

and looked at

deep as a sharp sword, as if he was going to pierce through the other

of your men among

the cloak asked in

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

something strange about it.” The

he seemed to realize something and raised his

cloak, a delicate and

suspecting that I did it,

silent, but his

angry at

said, “So, you don’t believe me,

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

under the cloak slowly shook his head

the cloak was wide and the man was sitting, his height could not

rose to his

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

a bit taller than ordinary people, while the

the Silver-armored Devil who was so much higher than him and in

have anything to explain to you,

going on more than

doubt that these words were

Hong!

was surrounded by a fierce

Crack! Crack! Crack!

ground under his feet were torn apart, like