Chapter 330 - 208 Time for Seal_1

Chapter 330: Chapter 208 Time for Seal_1

Julian erupted into laughter when he saw the bag tossed across, “You didn’t just throw a bag of money at it, did you? That’s a Dimension Beast, it doesn’t like Demon Crystals. Dimension Beasts don’t need to eat, they survive by devouring space. But they do feel hungry, and only Elf Beans can satisfy their hunger, so they like Elf Beans. They’re not interested in money or bribes.”

Negris knew that the bag wasn’t filled with coins. The bag was a small pouch made from Holy Light Silk Cloth, primarily used for carrying Elf Beans, but...

“I thought you said there were no more Elf Beans? How is it that there’s suddenly so much!” Negris gasped, clearly remembering Ange stating earlier that there were no more Elf Beans. When did this skeleton start lying?

Ange tilted his head: “Not Elf Beans.”

“Not Elf Beans? Could it be... you threw everything?” Negris’ heart skipped a beat, he muttered under his breath: “Spendthrift!”

Ange nodded.

The massive furball swiftly extended a paw and pinned the bag down, its eyes narrowed into a thin line. It lifted one small paw, curiously poking at the bag, sensing that its contents were different from Elf Beans.

The bag’s opening tore apart, revealing the pieces of Divine Spirit inside.

The Giant Furball’s eyes widened in shock; it turned its disbelieving gaze towards Ange, the eyes conveying a mix of astonishment and incredulity.

Ange pointed at Julian: “Kill him.”

“Hahaha.” Julian burst into laughter: “What’s this piece of trash? Glass shards? The Dimension Beast would like this? Is it as dumb as a Giant Dragon? Dimension Beast, once you’ve had your Elf Beans, eradicate these people!”

Julian yelled out loud. His previous elegance and courtesy were nowhere to be seen. Then again, he didn’t really have the luxury for decorum when he was stark naked — his Life Box could resurrect him but it couldn’t retrieve his clothes and armor.

Luther remarked, “So the Dimension Beast is really strong?”

“Not necessarily. This is its innate ability. When it comes to actual combat strength, I’d say it’s probably similar to me at my peak,” Negris said, after comparing carefully.

Luther glanced sideways at him, comparing itself to the God of Knowledge at his prime, and calling it ‘not so strong’? Wasn’t Negris somewhat misconstrued about his own abilities?

Having his own palace in the Resting Camp, being the second dragon in the history of the Dragon Clan to kindle the Divine Fire, and he thought he was not very strong?

Probably the shock he received from Locke and Ange was too great.

As Negris and Luther were speaking softly, Ange and the Dimension Beast were staring at each other, curiosity shining in their eyes.

The Dimension Beast wondered how it managed to bump into the very person its paw randomly plucked from the crowd.

Ange was curious as to how the small paw of the statue god had become so massive that it was capable of simply smacking a person into oblivion.

After a long gaze, the Dimension Beast opened its mouth and called out: “Awooo!”

Ange shook severely and responded: “Aw!”

The Little Angel and Little Zombie also became spirited and started to ‘aw aw aw’ in chorus.

Luther looked shocked: “The Dimension Beast knows Aoao language?”

Negris smiled wryly: “That’s not Aoao language, it’s its natural call.”

Flying to Ange’s side, Negris shouted at the Dimension Beast: “Hello, can you speak human language?”