C1375 Ghost Blower

Before the old fox could face the vicious corpse, he had already fallen unconscious.

I can't stand it any better than he can. The momentum of the God of Slaughter Corpse was really astonishing. Even though it hadn't attacked me yet, the wind produced from its actions was like a muffled thunder that continuously bombarded my ears, causing my head to buzz and my chest to feel nauseous