Chapter 366: Just Lacking a Powerful Mage's Soul_1

"What the hell? The taste of the void? The void has a taste? Even if the void has a taste? When did you ever taste it? Have you been to the void?" Negris was completely baffled by Hemel's words.

Hemel sneakily glanced at Ange, saw him watching himself, and abruptly grew braver. He scampered to Lightning's side and licked the hat on its head.

The big cat bristled, extending its small paw and swiping violently. The moment it swung out, its small paw swelled into a large one, and with a smack sent Hemel flying.

Hemel was thrown back tens of meters, tumbling and digging a trench before he finally came to a halt.

After a while, Hemel got up, shuffled back to Negris, and said nonchalantly: "The taste of the void."

"Ok, Negris understood what the taste of the void meant. The big cat smells like the void?

What is the big cat? It is a Dimension Beast. Having its scent, doesn't that mean those bugs are all dimensional beings?