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 be called the

that only existed in the Boorish Desolate

devil people made people

devil was of noble status

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

exquisite runes carved on the silver

flowing like water,

ones killed by Caspian previously, they all gave people

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

stronger, but also more

cloaked man’s words, the

sent out just now was

head and looked at the man under

as

of your men

under the cloak

silver-armored

something strange about it.” The man under

he seemed to realize something

a delicate

you suspecting that I did

was silent, but his gloomy face showed what he

cloaked man was not angry at the attitude of

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

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

The man under the cloak

wide and the man was

rose to his

tall he was, but they could tell that the

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

and in a state of anger, the cloaked man’s aura was

to explain to you, because I didn’t do it, and I don’t

on more than you, because this

no doubt that these words were adding

Hong!

Devil’s body was surrounded by a fierce wind,

Crack! Crack! Crack!

his feet were