"What crazy lines are you saying right now?".
Soma, who couldn't believe his ears, heard the word, not to trust Martial Saint, who is always helping him in times of crisis and giving him incredible power. This conversation was truly meaningless.
The devil bent his lips up and rounded his eyes, feeling bored hearing the replies from Soma. He raised himself and now sits in mid-air, ignoring the physics law.
"Well, that is all I want to tell you. Now go, leave this place. I want to continue my rest".
Finished with his business, the devil opened his mouth wide, covering it using his right hand, stifling a yawn. The devil's body turned flaccid before it turned into black smoke that floated in mid-air, leaving Soma alone to frown in the dark place.
