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

of status that

appearance of the underground devil people made people feel

devil was of noble status and had

Spirit Realm Master, and his silver armor

runes carved

runes was flowing like water, flashing with

ones killed by Caspian previously, they

Flame Gordon were

only stronger, but also

the silver-armored devil’s eyes narrowed and he

my teams that were sent out just

of this, he turned his head and looked at

sharp sword, as if he was going to

of your men

under the cloak asked in

it strange?” The silver-armored

The

he seemed to realize something and raised

the cloak, a delicate and clean chin

that I

was silent, but his gloomy face showed what he was

not angry at

he smiled and said, “So, you

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

nothing to explain.” The man under the cloak slowly shook his

wide and the man was sitting, his

to

cloak, no one could tell how tall he was,

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

the face of the Silver-armored Devil who was so much higher than him and in a state of anger, the cloaked

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

want to know what’s going on

these words were adding fuel to the silver-armored

Hong!

was surrounded by a fierce wind, like a

Crack! Crack! Crack!

his feet