The object of immense hatred, Mephistopheles, was about to undergo the greatest pleasure of his life!
He could almost feel his teeth grinding to dust.
The only thing these people could do was to remain defenseless as they were bound, waiting for their doom! Just thinking about the tantalizing scenes Mephistopheles might enjoy made their mental state completely shatter!
Meanwhile, on Sterl and Licitris's side, both seemed to be on the verge of losing control.
The Succubus Queen even used telepathy to warn Flanda, instructing her to lead the team back to the 1744 layer of hell.
She planned to take Mephistopheles back first for some more intimate contact.
Licitris's mind was entirely focused on Mephistopheles, yet she remained vigilant.
"I had a confrontation with Rog earlier; even if we didn't officially fight, the fluctuations of divine-level power should not have escaped the attention of the deities of the main world."
