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

that only existed in

the appearance of the underground devil people made people feel

noble status and had

Heavenly Spirit Realm Master, and

runes carved on

runes was flowing like

ones killed by Caspian previously, they all gave people a feeling that they were well

and those defeated by Flame Gordon were like people in two

only stronger, but also more

words, the silver-armored devil’s eyes narrowed and he

teams that were sent out just

this, he turned his head and looked at the man under

sword, as if he

two of

the cloak

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

it.” The man under the cloak

to realize something and

delicate

that I did it,

his gloomy

not angry at the attitude of the silver-armored

said, “So, you don’t believe me,

you… Have anything worthy of my trust?” The silver-armored Devil laughed

under the cloak slowly

and the man was sitting, his height could not

to his

of the cloak, no one could tell how tall 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

than him and in a state of anger, the cloaked

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.”

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

words were adding

Hong!

surrounded by

Crack! Crack! Crack!

of the ground under his feet