"During this time, I'll also take the opportunity to warn her that your power has grown beyond the range she can control—I suspect Glacia doesn't even know you can extend your power so far from the manor, does she?"
"What do you think the ever-suspicious her will do after learning this point?"
"I can escape."
"But what about you?"
"Where can you escape to?"
Matthew mocked mercilessly, without regard for the feelings of Barthor's Skull.
The latter, angered and humiliated, tried to rush forward and start a fight.
The result was a swift slap back by Matthew's Pale Hand!
The terrifying negative energy rampaged through the cave.
Under the Suppression of that ghastly giant hand, the mud demon almost triggered an instant death check and died on the spot from sudden death!
"Glacia won't believe what you say!"
The mud demon howled hysterically.
Matthew couldn't help but give the other party another slap, then asked coldly,
"Why not give it a try?"
