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 with intensity.

a famous quote attributed to

left an indelible mark on his

couldn’t have been

meant that Blearusians were prohibited from entering Jeden, yet these Jedenese mongrels ran amok on Blearusian territory without

in Stanlow was currently incarcerated in

life of a member of the

the Jedenese, audaciously establishing

they had managed to recruit a

a blatant show of dominance

on some hapless Blearus who referred

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becoming the obedient lapdogs of the Jeidenese, openly serving then, within Blearus territory

In Gavin’s

these jedenese were marked

of the situation, they hastily pleaded for clemency

we were simply following orders. We bear no ill

our lives! We genuinely don’t wish to meet

us a

their knees before Gavin, repeatedly kowtowing and

foreheads left behind crimson marks on the

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

emotionless gaze toward them and delivered his

the

you think the future generations of Blearus

Gavin unleashed a series of ruthless stomps on their heads, one by one, causing them to shatter into

were more such individuals in Blearus, the downfall of the

ground. These Jedenese puppets didn’t deserve

bleak. The recent revelation about the

of Jedenese would inevitably meet their demise at the hands of Gavin!

One by one!

the Jedenese would kneel and pay homage to

would face ruthless extermination, without

was destined to be a

to regain his composure, inhaling deeply. As he turned around, he spotted Chad

immediately dropped to one knee and spoke in unison, “We pay our respects,

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at Chad and spoke with a composed manner,

his head and responded with respect,