Conflict

There was complete silence in the domain as everyone was waiting for Raphael.

Was he going to ascend to the twelfth level totally, or would he fail like the others?

This was the question that revolved around the minds of everyone in the domain.

Meanwhile, Raphael stood with his hand placed inside his pocket.

In front of him was the beast, and neither did he back away from the glares or killing intent of the beast, instead, he faced it head-on with a smirk on his face.

I guess I have to prove myself to you then," Raphael muttered.

He was about to remove the black jacket he was wearing when the beast's voice rang out.

"I believe you."

That cold and icy seemed to have become a part of the beast.

As a light nod came from Raphael after the beasts spoke, it continued to stare at Raphael before saying.

"Congratulations!"