[Belphegor!?] Raphael's voice filled with dread. He halted his step and made Calleb almost ran onto him. [Belphegor as one of the seven sins from hell?] Beside him, Calleb looked at him curiously.
[Yes, it was him.]
[But, Torak… the war between the lycanthropes and the demons had sealed their power away seven hundred years ago…] Raphael trailed off in his own word and suddenly something came into his mind as he blurted out with his breathless voice. [The prophecy about the guardian angels!]
Torak stared at the bathroom door with anxious thickened in his expression, when he saw the handle was twisted, ignoring Raphael's awareness about the prophecy, he gave him his firm command.
[Tell our hunter to start looking for Serefina. I want to meet her immediately.]
With that, Torak cut off the mind-link and left Raphael dumbfounded by the command he was given. Serefina was the most powerful witch who had been lost for several decades.
