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Roy stood up and grabbed his nose. It was bleeding. "Is that some kind of teleportation?" he asked, puzzled.
"Tsk, it seems I overestimated you. I thought that with my abilities, you would at least be able to figure things out, but your head is in chaos and you haven't even realized it. What a shame. And I thought you could give me a good fight." Matthew was genuinely disappointed.
But his disappointed words sounded like direct mockery, which affected Roy's pride. He clenched his fists.
"Fine, since you say I'm embarrassing, then I'll see how far your domain will go before it's stained red." He suddenly raised both hands to the sides.
"Curse of the Dagger: Blood to its rightful owner," he whispered.
Suddenly, all the corpses in the place and all the blood under the ice domain began to tremble slowly and rise. The blood converged on Roy's figure.
Matthew frowned and looked at the ground. "Is it seeping into the domain?" he thought.
