The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chapter 367

Jedenese

Having heard Gavin utter the words, the six individuals exchanged terrified glances, their faces a canvas of disbelief as they remained rooted.

How could Gavin possibly know about the Jedenese?

Could there be a trattor within their ranks leaking information to Gavin?

No, it couldn’t be.

Who would risk their own life to spill those secrets? It was becoming increasingly evident that Gavin had some direct connection to or knowledge of the Jedenese.

Or, was it possible… he was working in cahoots with the Jedenese?

If that were the case, it spelled doom for them all.

Could Gavin even contemplate sparing them now?

As Gavin gazed upon their ashen faces and stunned expressions, he grew increasingly confident in his suspicions.

It was indeed the Jedenese behind all of this.

The Jedenese were pulling all the strings.”

In Gavin’s mind, the vivid image of a tall, striking Jedenese figure immediately took shape. Gavin couldn’t help but recall the past.

“The man in question was Clayton Westwood, a name forever in Gavin’s memory.”

He remembered leading the Frostpeak Dark Warriors on their daring missions deep into Jeden’s territory, facing off against their most formidable adversaries-the Jedenese Special Forces, all under the command of Clayton.

Each was marked with the ominous seal of a deadly curse: “To succeed or meet one’s end.”

This curse had rendered the Frostpeak Dark Warriors unable to extract any information from them during their seven operations in Jeden’s lands. Speaking meant certain death, thanks to that sinister The curse was Clayton’s trademark, which he wielded with chilling expertise.

All the evidence pointed to Clayton’s orchestration of these events.

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Not only had he unleashed ruthless violence on Blearus territory, but he had also manipulated Blearusian citizens to serve his dark agenda.

They even orchestrated the infighting among our Blearusian people until they held absolute control.

As Gavin dwelled on these thoughts, his fists clenched tightly.

blazing fire roared

vividly recalled a famous quote attributed

phrase had left an indelible mark on his memory: “No Jedenese permitted within Blearusian

couldn’t have been more straightforward!

these Jedenese mongrels ran amok on

had encountered in Stanlow was currently incarcerated in Frostpeak!

the life of a member of the

the Jedenese, audaciously establishing

to recruit a substantial number of followers, no less?

show of dominance against

hapless Blearus who

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nothing was done, many Blearusians were on the verge of becoming the obedient

In Gavin’s

were

hastily pleaded for clemency “Since you’re aware of

we were simply following orders. We bear

implore you, spare our lives! We genuinely don’t wish to

a

dropped to their knees before Gavin, repeatedly kowtowing and scraping the ground. desperately seeking mercy.

crimson

to facing death, what did a bit of blood signify?

gaze toward them and delivered his

to the Jedenese as

you, do you think the future generations of

by one, causing them to shatter into a

there were more such individuals in Blearus, the downfall of the entire nation would

the ground. These Jedenese puppets didn’t deserve to

The recent revelation about

inevitably meet their demise at

One by one!

and pay homage to the Blearusians!

to defy orders would

was destined to be a land

composure, inhaling deeply. As he turned around, he spotted Chad and the Frostpeak Dark Warriors, as

and spoke in unison, “We pay our respects,

them with a stern expression

Chad and spoke with a composed

his head and responded with respect, “Dark Lord,