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

was a division of status that only existed in the

underground devil people made people feel

of noble

Spirit Realm Master, and his

was even an exquisite runes carved on

flowing

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

and those defeated by Flame Gordon

not only stronger, but also

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

teams that were sent out just now

head and looked at the man

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

two of your

under the cloak

tell me you don’t find it strange?” The silver-armored devil frowned as killing intent

The man under

he seemed to realize something

the cloak, a delicate

you suspecting that I

silver-armored Devil was silent, but his gloomy

was not angry at the attitude of the silver-armored

said, “So,

anything worthy of my trust?” The silver-armored

man under the cloak slowly shook his

man was sitting, his

to

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

the cloaked man was only a little taller than

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

men are dead, 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 know anything about it.” The cloaked man

I want to know what’s going on more than you, because this is your

these words were

Hong!

Devil’s body was surrounded by

Crack! Crack! Crack!

of the ground under his