"Is he the Holy Son you mentioned?" Rakka frowned and said.
Lathel shrugged, indicating that Rakka was right, but there was no need to be so loud.
Rakka looked at Lathel's expression and smiled disdainfully: "Are you afraid?"
"That's right." Lathel laughed and said, "If I weren't afraid, I wouldn't have brought you and my teacher."
Rakka glanced at Lathel, then looked back at Ikarys. Lilith was currently meeting with Catheryne privately, so there were only Lathel, Rakka, and Ikarys in this place.
Ikarys was bound by magical chains anyway; he couldn't run or fight back, so there was no need for soldiers to guard him.
Lathel wasn't worried either; after all, there was another more terrifying main character in this place; why should he care about Ikarys?
Rakka then walked up to Ikarys and said disdainfully, "Oy! Are you the Holy Son?"
Ikarys saw Rakka and immediately felt uncomfortable, as if he had encountered a natural enemy.
