Deep within the volcano.
"President, they're fighting outside. Shouldn't we leave?"
Pera had returned, guarding Shaline alongside Raphael.
"Don't worry, just one more day, one day."
A deep obsession flickered in Raphael's eyes.
"It's definitely not an illusion. My feeling is right, it's definitely his aura, it will definitely have an effect..."
Pera looked at Raphael, hesitant to speak, and after a moment, she sighed lightly.
Raphael appeared very young, while she looked like an eighty-year-old lady.
But Pera knew, Raphael's lifespan far exceeded hers. As she slowly aged from youth, Raphael, like a god, remained eternally young, showing no sign of aging.
"If they are fighting outside, it might affect the ritual's progress."
"Whoever interferes, I'll fight them," Raphael said without hesitation.
Pera was startled, quickly persuading, "Please reconsider, President. If you make a move, those guys might find out."
