Or perhaps just keep it as a collection piece, after all, it's pretty rare and attractive.
Of course, he could also shamelessly absorb the power within it, in the name of the victor.
"In the name of victory!"
Murphy showed no hesitation.
Under the watchful eyes of the players, he lifted the crimson stone in a toast-like gesture, before crushing it entirely in his hand. At the same time, Jopan's petrified body crumbled into dust at the spot.
That is the death of a vampire.
A permanent departure, leaving no trace in this world.
The shower of crimson light particles were then inhaled by Murphy, as he closed his eyes, red light started coursing through the capillaries under his fair skin.
He urgently needed this power, he needed to become stronger!
And not just for himself.
There was a powerless demon mother who was being bullied by her own clan waiting for his protection. There were loyal and adorable players who were waiting for his leadership.
