Mephisto had a look of absolute shock on his face as his face was planted on the ground.
He tried to push himself off the ground, but he found that he wasn't able to push off at all. It was as if there was some kind of invisible pressure that was pressed down on him that prevented him from moving.
No, even before that…it was as if there was some kind of prestige about the other side that made him unable to fight back.
It was as if he himself didn't even want to resist the pressure that was on him.
For a Demon Count like Mephisto to feel that way, there was only one explanation.
It was that there was a higher ranked demon that was on the opposite side of this pressure that was forcing him to submit.
But no matter how he looked at this human, he didn't seem like any kind of higher ranked demon. No matter how he looked at him, it was clear that this person was nothing more than a lowly human.
