As the invasion of the asshole was complete, Abel continued to dance with the dragon while he still had his giant form. El, on the other hand, asked Claude for updates while keeping an eye on the crimson giant.
'Claude, how are Cain and the others? Are they okay?' (El)
'I think the worse has passed; they excited the bullet before hitting the intestine walls; kept the damage to a minimum, so I don't think the dragon noticed that he got invaded.' (Claude)
'I noticed a huge difference in his attacks a while ago. After the 1st few minutes, he suddenly started moving much better; the dominator form only had a few moments remaining. I will be leaving now.' (Abel)
'He probably was able to complete his shit or something; El stopped the [Quantum Lock] spell a while ago. The backed-up waste in his rectum must have poured out.' (Claude)
'HAHAHAHAH, doesn't that mean Cain and the rest needed to deal with an avalanche of shit?'(Abel)
