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.

that he felt a

grandfather’s voice, he really felt

strange place.

“Sorry, Grandpa. I was a little distracted

had something to say, but he was

in confusion and said, “Distracted? What distracted? Gav, what

Winston’s voice, Gavin’s eyes narrowed

understood from the expressions on Winston’s and

he was in

That meant…

just obtained this

Hiss…

could not help but

the black box, to his consciousness being sucked into that strange space, till he snapped out of it, he felt that he had been

almost a year!

it was a little exaggerated, Gavin could still clearly sense the feeling

outsiders, it was shorter

Gavin suddenly seemed to have

box in his hand again and thought to himself,

isn’t on the item in this

moment, Winston’s voice

now you’re

“Uh, alright…”

that it was better

also had a peaceful smile on

you want to open this box, you have to use a drop of blood. And this

one can open this box apart

been in our family for so many years,

to tell Gavin how to open the black

the Conor family was only responsible

there was another meaning behind his

see if Gavin’s blood could open this box.

had been ten years since they last

said that Gavin died ten

if the Gavin in front of him was a

more inclined to believe that this Gavin was real.

the other side, after hearing his grandpa’s words,

his inner energy

drop of blood was forced out of his fingertip.

steadily on this plain and

abnormal signs. It did not even

that, a crack appeared in the

automatically separated from the middle. Underneath, there seemed to be a

object was written

and the others seemed to be slightly relieved. They looked at Gavin with