Hearing Raphael's words, Thales was startled.
The Black Prophet's cold chuckle sounded from the black hole once again.
Miranda shuddered. Clenching her fists, she stared at Raphael with a rather complicated gaze.
'Damn it.
'This cocky jacka**.'
She looked at Raphael, who had become a completely different person from three years ago. An unknown emotion flowed within her.
Kohen scornfully snorted in laughter. "Good plan… Too bad you were presumptuous."
Hearing this, Raphael's gaze turned cold.
Raphael turned and glanced at him. His lips curved upwards slightly. "If it hadn't been for the 'presumptuous' people and their dedication behind the scenes, you wouldn't have had the chance to stand here, Young Master Karabeyan."
Kohen gazed at Raphael, narrowing his eyes.
