The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 1485

Night fell.

Because of the abundant water vapor and luxuriant branches and leaves, the night came earlier. But today’s Evil Mountain Forest was destined to be very different from usual. The deeper the night went, the quieter the night became. The terrifying roars of the Red Willow Fire Scorpions were even more terrifying.

All the plants in the deep pit of the volcano had been shaken to the ground and were in a mess. The thick sulfur smoke covered a radius of dozens of miles, and the moonlight couldn’t penetrate it.

The stars all over the sky seemed to fall down from the shock. Ever since Caspian jumped in, the Red Willow Fire Scorpions’ roar had never stopped.

Zoila and Sue’s emotions changed from panic at the beginning, despair, astonishment, amazement, and then numbness.

The deafening roar of the Red Willow Fire Scorpions was so loud that even if they leaned against each other, it would be hard for them to hear each other’s words. But after such a long time, they seemed to have no feelings for it at all.

The two of them sat there expressionlessly and continued to wait.

At dawn the next day, no one mentioned leaving. As if they had made an agreement in advance, they continued to meditate and wait.

On this afternoon, when the sun began to set again, Sue suddenly turned her head and looked at Zoila beside her, asking, “Is the voice a little low?”

Compared with Sue, Pulse Control Realm, Zoila, as the Heavenly Spirit Realm, had long discovered that the Red Willow Fire Scorpions’ voice was weakening.

This trend began to decline little by little after reaching its peak in the middle of the night the day before yesterday.

The furious roar of the Red Willow Fire Scorpions didn’t stop, which meant that Caspian was still chopping and killing inside. There was only one reason why the angry roars of the Red Willow Fire Scorpions had gradually died down, the number of them had decreased.

Thinking of this, Zoila couldn’t help shivering.

Heavenly Spirit Realm Masters had seen and experienced much more than ordinary cultivators. It could be said that the collapse of mountains and earth was close at hand, but it was difficult to shake their minds.

But in the past two days, Zoila Yellow had been shocked several times. He even suspected that he had taken the wrong immortal path.

In this self-doubted emotion, Zoila and Sue spent another night in Evil Mountain Range.

After Sue had sensed that the furious roar of the Red Willow Fire Scorpions had weakened yesterday, the loud roar that shook the stars had indeed descended at an extremely stable pace.

By the time night had passed and the sky once again lit up, the furious roar of the Red Willow Fire Scorpions had become very small. Before, it was as if thousands of troops were roaring and galloping, but now it gave people the feeling that ten people were shouting desperately when they were fighting.

Finally, after another hour, following the Red Willow Fire Scorpions’ final roar, the deep pit, which had been noisy for two days and two nights, immediately became quiet. Even though this voice was gradually decreasing, it suddenly descended into a state of silence that was enough to make one’s heart beat faster. It still made one feel a little uncomfortable.

Therefore, although Zoila and Sue had expected this, they suddenly fell silent. They looked at each other and made sure that their ears were not broken. Then, they jumped up from the ground, quickly returned to the slope, and looked down.

Two days ago, even if Caspian had said that he could kill all the Red Willow Fire Scorpions here, they wouldn’t have believed it. But facts were better than debate.

After enduring for two days and two nights, the Red Willow Fire Scorpion’s voice became smaller and smaller. Even if someone told them that there was no movement now, it wasn’t that the Red Willow Fire Scorpions were killed, but that Caspian couldn’t hold on any longer and died. They wouldn’t believe it.