The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 270

Gavin had never been so shocked since the Sunspire Resistance ended a decade

ago.

Not to mention that this door was so huge that he could not see the end of it.

This door could actually speak!

Moreover, this door actually knew his name!

What the fuck was this?

Gavin was so surprised that he could not help but want to curse.

However, the feeling of suffocation made Gavin ignore his shock.

Although the path had suddenly become clear, the feeling of being unable to breathe was still not over!

He believed that the only way out was behind this door.

Therefore, he tried his best to move toward the door.

However, something terrible happened.

No matter how Gavin moved forward and exerted strength, the door was getting further and further away!

In fact, as time passed, this door became illusory.

Gavin gritted his teeth and persevered. If he could not hold on, he would really die in this strange place.

However, just as Gavin’s vision was getting darker and darker and he was about to fall into eternal darkness…

He heard a familiar voice.

“Gav…”

“Hiss!” Gavin suddenly took a deep breath.

His eyes opened, and light returned to his sight.

He was standing in the deepest part of the Craftsman Valley.

He was holding his family heirloom, the black box.

His grandpa was standing right in front of him. The Conor family’s relatives were all standing behind Winston, looking at him happily.

Gavin looked at the black box in his arms again. This time, he did not dare to observe it carefully.

Even the Dark Lord of the Frostpeak Dark Warriors was afraid.

even to the extent that he felt a lingering fear

grandfather’s voice, he really felt that he might

strange place.

said, “Sorry, Grandpa. I was a little distracted just

he was interrupted by Gavin. Winston was also slightly

Gavin in confusion and said, “Distracted?

Winston’s voice, Gavin’s eyes

from the expressions on Winston’s and the Conor family’s

he was

That meant…

he had just obtained this

Hiss…

help but be shocked

at the black box, to his consciousness being sucked into that strange space, till he snapped out

almost a year!

still clearly sense the feeling of time passing.

was shorter than

suddenly seemed to have realized

in his hand again and thought to

of the Clifford family isn’t on the item in this box. I’m afraid… it’s on this

Winston’s

now you’re distracted.”

“Uh, alright…”

train of thought. He felt that it was better for him to study this alone

had a peaceful smile on his

drop of blood. And this drop of blood

open this box apart from you!

so many years, we really

said this to tell Gavin how to open the

that the Conor family was only responsible for guarding the items

course, there was another meaning behind his words.

to see if Gavin’s blood could open

it had been ten years since they last

was said that Gavin died ten

front of him was a fake?

inclined to believe that this Gavin was real.

his grandpa’s words, Gavin nodded slightly.

energy moved slightly.

drop of blood was forced out of his fingertip.

on this plain and unadorned

any abnormal signs. It

a crack appeared

middle. Underneath, there seemed to be a tray that slowly raised a

was written a large

seemed to be slightly