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

famous quote attributed to Clayton.

mark on his memory: “No Jedenese

have been more

entering Jeden, yet these Jedenese mongrels ran amok on Blearusian territory without

Jedenese he had encountered in

the life of a member of the

Jedenese, audaciously establishing an organization

managed to recruit a substantial number of followers,

a blatant show of dominance

hapless Blearus who referred to these Jedenese as their

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

In Gavin’s

were marked for executio

situation, they hastily pleaded

Blearisians too, and we were simply following orders. We bear no

lives! We genuinely don’t wish

us a chance

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

behind crimson marks on

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

emotionless gaze toward them and delivered his words in

bowing to the Jedenese as

the

a series of ruthless stomps on their heads, one by one, causing them to shatter into a gruesome mess with blood splattering all

more such individuals in Blearus, the downfall of the entire nation

the ground. These Jedenese puppets didn’t deserve to leave this world intact!

revelation about the Jedenese had left him in unparalleled bitterness.

group of Jedenese would inevitably meet their demise at the hands

One by one!

and pay homage to

would

Blearus was destined to be a

spotted

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

stern

Chad and spoke with a composed manner,

his head and responded with