Evan instinctively frowned when he found the little dog trapped in the considerable rubble. The dog was blue and white fur and looked like a lite version of the Cerberus.
He could see from a very small gap that the puppy's lower body was crushed by a large rock.
"Gosh! Is this dog the son of Cerberus?!" Because of that belief, Evan wanted to see the dog's status, but he found it hard to concentrate from that tiny gap.
'Then what now? Save the dog and potentially if it's Cerberus or leaves the poor dog there to die.' Evan asked himself, but after he thought about it, it turned out that neither of his choices was in his favor.
*Whine*
The little dog's voice grew weaker and weaker, and it might take a few more minutes for its strength to wear off.
'It's pointless indeed, but I'm not ready to become a ruthless Demon Lord yet!' With that determination, Evan began to dig and crush rocks using his claws.