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

a division of status that only existed in the

the underground devil people made people feel completely

noble status and

Realm Master, and

was even an exquisite runes carved

was flowing like

devils or the ones killed by Caspian previously, they all gave people a feeling that

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

stronger,

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

that were sent

head and looked at the man

deep as a sharp sword, as if he was going to

two of your men among

under the cloak

The silver-armored

it.” The man

to realize something and

delicate and clean chin was

you suspecting that I did

his

was not angry at the attitude

and said, “So, you don’t believe

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

The man under the cloak slowly shook his head and

the man was sitting, his

to

one could tell how tall he was, but they could tell that the man under the cloak

people, while the cloaked man

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

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.”

going on more than

was no doubt that these words were adding

Hong!

surrounded by a fierce wind, like a

Crack! Crack! Crack!

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