Once the guard knelt down and offered him what he asked, the man firmly unsheathed it, revealing a sharp claymore sword.
Ryley thrashed and screamed even louder as he saw the other guards force his husband to stand up on his feet and face their master.
But his voice fell into deaf ears.
"After this, the Supreme Power shall return to its rightful owner!" The man exclaimed as he drove his sword into Clyde's chest, piercing the Alpha's body to his back.
At the same time in New York, Rayven's evil laughters broke the suspended air inside Medea's office.
The boy jumped in ecstasy and clapped his hands excitedly as he watched the video that was being streamed live from the private airport in Chicago.
"Hahaha...! That bastard finally died...! We fucking won this war...!" He exclaimed, spreading his arms as if preaching with the crazed look on his face.
