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The Prince Who Was Raised in Hell novel Chapter 2370

“Evil Mountain Range…”

Lydia spat out these words.

During the Evil Mountain Range, Lydia not only killed the Ten Thousand Thought Savage Dragon, but also discovered the temple of the Evil Avatar and comprehended the Dec essence of destruction.

He clearly remembered that he had seen such a scene at that time. The statues of the Evil Avatar stood tall, and countless believers bowed to the statue. A large amount of worshipful Psyche Power was constantly transmitted to the Evil Avatar.

The scene was exactly the same as that on the relief sculpture. However, the relief sculptures were much bigger. It was even more exaggerated.

Looking at the relief sculpture, Lydia couldn’t help but have a guess in his mind.

Did the King of Myriad Images also do this at that time?

While he was thinking, Lydia’s spiritual mind suddenly jumped wildly. Without any hesitation, he stepped aside.

Buzz!

The sound of breaking through the air came.

In the wind, a long blood-red whip came at him like lightning and smashed the stone statue he had just seen.

Before Lydia could react, the long whip swept toward him again. At this moment, the long whip suddenly expanded like a bloody world. One of the shouts was earth-shattering.

Flames of war rose into the sky, and the strong smell of blood and iron emanated from the golden spears and iron horses. It was as if tens of thousands of fighting battles had suddenly descended on him. You can read this book in good translation on virtual-novel.com. Lydia’s body shook slightly and he immediately entered the folding void. Then he suddenly appeared and raised his hand to tear.

Chi la!

The bloody battlefield was instantly torn into two by Lydia. He opened his five fingers, and each finger was entangled with millions of thunderbolts. The lightning radiance tangled about, turning into a roaring thunder dragon. It opened its bloody mouth, fiercely attacking forward.

Boom!

The ground immediately collapsed, and the surrounding trees were torn apart and exploded. Everything was destroyed. The long blood-red whip was instantly crushed by the lightning. The surging vigor turned into a turbulent torrent and poured around. The strong smell of blood made people feel as if they were dragged into a sea of blood. It was not until this moment that Lydia saw that it was a Rebbeca with a very strange figure.

This Rebbeca looked like an old man, but his face was gloomy and vicious.

One would feel uncomfortable at first glance. Compared with his head, his body was much stronger. It was as if a grape was placed on a watermelon.

“Are you the Rebbeca of the Silkline Sea?” Lydia asked tentatively.

The old man opened his mouth to show his wild beast-like fangs and roared.

Bam!

The sound wave directly blew up the void within a hundred miles.

At least the seventh stage of Real Immortal Realm!

Looking at the other party, Lydia narrowed his eyes.

The next moment, he saw thousands of blood-red whips sweeping toward him from all directions. These long whips were filled with extremely strong resentment and evil spirit.

The resentment and evil spirit even condensed into ferocious and horrible faces. They roared at Lydia, cursing and releasing the most vicious curse.

“The Fourth Move of the Sword!” Lydia held the Flame Severing and swept it directly.

Crack!

All the whips suddenly exploded like firecrackers. Lydia turned into a flowing light and rushed to the old man.

There was no fear on the old man’s face, only complete madness.

“Those who come to steal the treasure must die!” He roared at the top of his voice and suddenly showed his palm to Lydia.

“It’s you who will die!” Lydia slashed down.

Chi la!

Lydia raised his arm and swept again.

Bang!

The two halves of his body exploded into blood and flew in the same direction. At the same time when the blood spurted out, Lydia suddenly made a sound of surprise, raised his hand, grabbed, and sucked.

With a buzz, a Blood Crystal flew out of the blood and fell into Lydia’s palm. The Blood Crystal contained thick vigor and Demon Aura.

Demon core?

Lydia was stunned.

Is that guy a Demonic Beast?

He carefully recalled that the old man’s palm was indeed the claw of a demonic beast. But the reason why Lydia was confused at this moment was that he had never felt the existence of the demon aura from the old man.

Demonic beasts, no matter how high their realms were, would have Demonic Qi. This was also the basis for Rebbecas to judge whether the other party was a demonic beast or not. However, Lydia was sure that the old man did not have any Demonic Beast aura. But this demon core showed the identity of the demonic beast.

“That’s a little strange…” Lydia frowned.

Soon, Lydia found something even stranger.

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