Dream Devil Falls Into Eternal Sleep

"Who might you be, dear guests?"

To the Devil's question, the silverhead faintly smiled and pointed at another silverhead behind him.

"Look at him, then look at me. Who do you think I might be?"

The Devil of Gluttony did not need to turn to see Lith's figure. Everything in this world was under his watch—it was his home after all.

While the Devil tried to guess the guests' identities, the stars in the sky twinkled intensely and a series of messages popped up.

[The Vermilion Clan stares at the newcomer with red horns.]

[The Black Tortoise Clan stares at the newcomer with red horns.]

[The White Tiger Clan stares at the newcomer with red horns.]

[The Azure Dragon Clan stares at the newcomer with red horns.]

[The Ouroboros Clan stares at the newcomer with red horns.]

[The Cerberus Clan stares at the newcomer with red horns.]

[The Blazing Devil stares at the newcomer with red horns.]