"Crack..."
Satan is seen breaking the wine glass he is holding. His face hardened.
"Damn child! I should have trusted my own intuition! Matun can't be trusted to wield that weapon yet!"
Satan's annoyance peaked when he saw Matun accidentally let go of the weapon lent to him and even Matun fell in the hands of Randolph without the slightest wound. Matun had already fallen unconscious when Randolph gave off all his killing aura aimed at Matun.
Satan can know everything because he sees through the magic ball that is always in front of his throne.
"This time it is my eldest child. I don't want him to disappoint me either. It's best if he can succeed this time," Satan muttered, still looking furious.
Randolph himself was surprised to find that the boss on the eighty floor was beyond his expectations. Randolph who was heading to the next floor was even thinking how someone as weak as that could become the boss of the eightieth floor of Hell of Darkness.
