Mephistopheles descended as a slender young man with relatively short black hair and impressive sharp, cold eyes. He looked like a Northeast Asian.

‘I feel like I’ve seen him somewhere…’ Chang-Sun tilted his head in confusion.

For some reason, Mephistopheles looked familiar to Chang-Sun, although this was definitely their first time meeting. To be precise, he reminded Chang-Sun of someone.

‘Cha Ye-Eun?’ Chang-Sun thought.

He suddenly wondered why he was suddenly recalling Ye-Eun, the Saintess and Iron Witch, but he stopped thinking about it when Mephistopheles began to talk.

“You really have a tendency to ask for my attention in every little matter,” Mephistopheles grumbled as he crossed his arms. His cold eyes made him look really cool, and his low voice made Chang-Sun straighten his posture.

[The Celestial ‘A Good Season to Hunt’ holds her breath…!]

[The Celestial ‘World-Encircling Serpent’ wonders why he is reminded of someone…!]

[The Celestial ‘Calamity Tiger’ is petrified…!]

…

[Many deities want to see the famous great devil who does not come out of the abyss…!]

[A few stars wish to see the great devil’s disciple…!]

…

“They’re too loud.” Uncrossing his arms, Mephistopheles irritatedly looked up to the pitch-black ceiling and lightly waved in the air.

[The Channeling has been disconnected.]

[The Channeling has been disconnected.]

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[The connection to the Dungeon Channel system has been temporarily disconnected. The connection to the <Management Bureau> has been terminated.]

Looking at Mephistopheles, Chang-Sun silently clicked his tongue. He could tell how high Mephstopheles’ divine class was just from him blocking the Celestials’ eyes and preventing the <Management Bureau> from interfering.

Even if the ‘Divine Twilight’ returned in his prime, he...