Maria frowned as she glanced up at the cellar door... Her annoyance becoming more apparent by the minute.
The idiot Jack had finally woken up and was causing a ruckus.
"Let me out of here!" he shouted as he slammed on the door.
It was obvious that the alcohol in him was not helping him think straight... Otherwise, he would have used his strength to try to get free.
His hazy, drunk mind must have unconsciously concluded that he was locked in a mana dampening cage.
Talia glanced at the Basic Herald standing by the door and sent it a command.
The thrall turned around and opened the door.
"Finally... Just let me out. I will tell you—" Jack let out a breath of relief, but the moment he recognized who he was facing, all colour drained from his face.
He knew in that moment that his fate would be worse than death.
