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?"

with just one glance. A man aiming for greatness shouldn't be

"Mr. Seth, forgive me, but I

as Wes finished speaking,

deafening bang, Wes collapsed to the ground. Seth fired a few more shots into Wes, his eyes cold and devoid of

the overwhelming scent of blood, saw the world turn a 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 more labored, suffocating him. In his final moments,

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

allied soldiers immediately raised their weapons upon seeing Seth, but he quickly

with your leader," he demanded. The soldiers hesitated

was burning with

catch up, Wilfred carried her into the forest, eventually finding a cave. He

cold, and Wilfred held her tightly, just as she had once held him. But Nina, delirious, began to murmur, "Don't draw my blood don't hurt me,

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