Seth craved power, and over the years, he realized more and more that Sally and he were not on the same path.

Moreover, Miranda was just a love-struck fool, completely immersed in her infatuation. Initially, he intended to use Miranda one last time, but Nash and Micah ruined his plans.

No, he hadn't achieved his goals yet. He couldn't die here, and he refused to spend the rest of his life on the run.

Seth hung up on Sally and made a quick decision. If he couldn't make it in the Yaren tribe, he would seek out the allied forces.

As he took a few steps forward, he noticed there were no footsteps behind him. Turning around, he saw Wes still standing there, staring blankly.

Seeing Wes's dazed expression, Seth's anger flared. "What are you standing there for? Do you have a death wish?"

man aiming for greatness shouldn't be tied down by emotions. And right now, Wes was the only one left

hung low, like a child caught in wrongdoing, Wes muttered, "Mr. Seth, forgive me, but I can't continue on this path with you. I

reply immediately. Instead, as Wes finished speaking, he drew

Wes collapsed to the ground. Seth fired a few more shots into

deep red. He tried to muster the strength to get up, but his body had none left. He could only watch helplessly as his breathing became

his body into the mountains. Then, armed with a gun, he approached the allied forces'

immediately raised their weapons upon seeing Seth,

Seth of the Yaren tribe. I need to speak with your leader,"

was burning with

up, Wilfred carried her into the forest, eventually finding a cave. He bit his finger and fed Nina a bit of his Blood, then gathered

delirious, began to murmur, "Don't draw my blood don't hurt me, don't put me int those

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