Yusuf Zuck, whose back was slapped by the snow wolf, did not merely spit blood; he felt as if his whole body was about to be torn apart. Stars appeared before his eyes. That strike from the wolf was comparable to a strike from a Lower Heavenly God, so how could he possibly endure it?
As he tumbled forward, before he could regain clarity in his daze, a pungent stench assaulted his nostrils. His vision blurred, but when he made out the scene before him clearly, his whole body broke out in goosebumps.
Because the wolf had already pounced forward, and with gaping jaws, it bit towards his throat!
"Time Halt!" he bellowed, attempting to stop time for a split second.
Yet, his time-stopping ability worked on Advanced Divine Persons but was utterly useless against the Lower Heavenly God-level wolf.
No sooner had his voice fallen than the wolf's gaping jaws clamped down on his neck.
