Negris saw the situation and quickly shouted, "Wait a minute, the enemy can't catch up with us for now. Let's see what's going on with the Dimension Beast. It seems a bit off, it wasn't killed by the Soul Tower, was it? Don't die yet, you haven't paid yet."
"Meow~" The large cat made a weak sound, then rubbed its fluffy head backward, leaning against the firm yet soft place on Serene, without moving.
"What does that mean?" Negris didn't understand its words.
Ange suddenly said, "Its... soul... is damaged."
"What? Soul damage is troublesome, what do we do now? Wake up, wake up, how many?" Negris shook the large cat hard, he stretched out his left paw and extended two of his claws.
"Meow, meow," The large cat meowed twice.
"Did the two meows mean two? It's troublesome if it can't even count. It has become stupid." Negris exhaled, and teased.
Luther asked puzzledly, "Eh, sir, isn't this two?" While saying this, he bended and stretched his two fingers.
