The next few hits released more cracks all over the surface of that shield. I didn't need to say any more to convince such an intelligent dude.
If he wanted to live, he knew what to do. If he was that loyal to his race, then he'd be buried under the ground in less than few more strikes.
No matter who was trying to come here in rescue, they wouldn't get enough time to get here and save him before his shield would break.
And the moment his shield would be eliminated, his life would be in my hands.
I had an experience before when dealing with paragons. Most of them were just stubborn enough to prefer to die than to concede to me.
Only Isac was the exception to succumb and lower her head and join me. She paid a hefty price for such a decision, and I knew if any Hescos paragon or another race paragon wanted to take the same decision and be my lackie, he or she would have to pay a similar price as well.
