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The snowflakes did not drift to Matthew's side of the mountain.
However, the smell of decay and destruction still made him feel uncomfortable.
Matthew glanced at it.
The snowflakes were indeed falling from the sky above the tree.
However, the sky above the treetops was covered in dust, and with the fog unique to the Moss Hills, it was impossible to see anything clearly in the air.
Retracting his attention.
Matthew quickly cast two spells in the direction of Rheagar.
[Frost Path]!
[Withering Grip]!
Two debuff spells, one blue and one grey, were cast.
They accurately enveloped the Mountain Wolves near Rhaegar, and the speed of these monsters instantly decreased by more than half!
Seeing this, Rhaegar immediately switched from defence to offence. The greatsword in his hand spun like a windmill.
