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

of status that only existed in the Boorish

underground devil people

noble status

comparable to a Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, and his silver armor was exceptionally

exquisite runes carved on

runes was flowing like water, flashing with mysterious

the distance, no matter whether it was the tens of thousands of underground devils or the ones killed by Caspian

those defeated by Flame Gordon were like people in two different

stronger, but also more

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

of my teams that were sent out just now was completely

and looked at the man under

as deep as a sharp sword, as

are two of your men

under the cloak asked

find it strange?” The silver-armored devil

strange about it.” The man

while, he seemed to realize something

a delicate and

you suspecting that I did it,

silver-armored Devil was silent, but his gloomy face showed what

cloaked man was not angry at the attitude of the

he smiled and said, “So, you don’t

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

nothing to explain.” The man under the cloak

the cloak was wide and the man was sitting, his

to

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

taller than ordinary people, while the cloaked man was only

than him and in a state of anger, the cloaked man’s aura was not

I don’t have anything to explain to you, because I didn’t do it,

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

doubt that these words were adding fuel

Hong!

surrounded by

Crack! Crack! Crack!

of the ground under his