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

status that only existed in the Boorish Desolate

devil people made people feel

silver-armored devil was of noble status

was comparable to a Heavenly Spirit Realm

an exquisite runes carved on

this moment, runes was flowing like water, flashing with

of thousands of underground devils or the ones killed by Caspian previously, they

and those defeated by Flame

stronger, but also

the silver-armored devil’s eyes narrowed and

sent out just

and looked at the

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

are two of your men

the cloak asked in

silver-armored devil frowned as

it.” The man under the cloak

realize something and raised his head

the cloak, a delicate and

suspecting that

silent, but his gloomy face showed what he was

angry at the attitude of the

smiled and said, “So, you don’t believe me,

silver-armored Devil laughed

man under the cloak slowly shook his head and

and the man was sitting, his height could not be

rose to his

he was, but they could tell that the

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

him and

the people I 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

going on more than

doubt that these words were

Hong!

body was surrounded by a fierce wind, like a raging

Crack! Crack! Crack!

under his feet were