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.

could only be called the

that only existed in the Boorish

appearance of the underground devil people made people

devil was of noble status

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

an exquisite runes

moment, runes was flowing like water, flashing with

ones killed by Caspian previously, they all

those defeated by Flame Gordon

only stronger, but also

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

of my teams that were sent out just now was completely

of this, he turned his head and looked

as if he was going to pierce through the

of your men among

man under the cloak asked

find it strange?” The silver-armored devil frowned as killing intent froze in his

something strange about it.” The man under

realize something and raised his

delicate and clean chin was

you suspecting that I did it,

silent, but his gloomy face showed what he was

was not angry at

and said, “So, you don’t believe me,

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

to explain.” The man under the cloak slowly shook his head

the cloak was wide and the man was sitting, his

rose to his

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

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

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

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

what’s going on more than you, because

was no doubt that these words were adding

Hong!

silver-armored Devil’s body was surrounded by a fierce wind, like a raging

Crack! Crack! Crack!

of the ground under his feet were torn apart, like crispy