Jared simply watched the suffering beast folk with no emotion.
The boy was really going to let him die without any consideration at all.
'N-no… I don't want this!'
Vaizer realized… he would do anything to live.
He betrayed his people.
He joined the Nether Cult.
He abandoned everything to get his heart's desire.
'KEUUUKKKK!!!' His Mana Core was already at a critical point.
Any second now, and his death was going to surface.
'Not yet! I can't die yet!'
Vaizer simply wanted to live on his own terms. To soar higher than any Beast folk ever had. He wanted to rise even far beyond. To do that…
"F-fine! I surrender! I give up! I'll cooperate!" Vaizer screamed.
His eyes were tightly shut, and a miserable expression clouded his bruised face. The creature's body trembled as he waited for help—salvation from the imminent death that crept up on him.
"Wise choice."