As Cunning Fox's gaze rose, he could see a helmet shaped like the grotesque head of an indescribable monster, with several dark red crystals of varying sizes embedded on its face, resembling eyes.
Those eyes seemed to carry a bizarre power, as if the monster were still alive, grinning menacingly.
With just a glance, Cunning Fox was overwhelmed with uncontrollable fear, his brain paralyzed as if suddenly filled with incomprehensible information.
He vaguely seemed to see the scene of his tribe being massacred by Bastia's army years ago...
In reality, Cunning Fox stood frozen on the spot, his brain overheating as if in overdrive, but the next second it was completely relieved.
Because a hand pierced through his body, severing his spine, it seemed the enemy had no intention of wasting words on him.
Cunning Fox's body was instantly devoured by the Void Devourer, leaving no survivors among the escaping Looters.
