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.

him, a blazing fire roared

recalled a famous quote

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

have

Jeden, yet these Jedenese mongrels ran amok

encountered in Stanlow was currently

the life of

the Jedenese, audaciously establishing an organization within Blearus territory.

managed to recruit a substantial number of followers,

a blatant show of dominance against

seethed angrily, dwelling on some hapless Blearus who referred to these Jedenese as

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

In Gavin’s

eyes, these jedenese were marked for

gravity of the situation, they hastily pleaded for clemency “Since you’re aware of their involvement,

were simply following orders. We bear no ill will toward

We genuinely

us a chance to escape!”

before Gavin, repeatedly kowtowing and scraping the ground. desperately seeking

left behind crimson

death, what did a bit of

them and delivered his words in a chilling

the Jedenese as

think the future generations of

those words, Gavin unleashed a series of ruthless stomps on their heads, one by one, causing them to shatter into a gruesome mess with blood

in Blearus, the downfall of the entire nation

These Jedenese puppets didn’t

Gavin’s mood remained bleak. The recent revelation about the Jedenese had left him in unparalleled

meet their demise at the hands of

One by one!

the Jedenese would kneel and pay homage to the Blearusians!

daring to defy orders would face ruthless extermination, without exception!

Blearus was destined to be

a moment to regain his composure, inhaling deeply. As he turned around, he spotted Chad and the Frostpeak Dark Warriors, as well

spoke in unison, “We pay our respects, Dark Lord!”

stern expression and nodded in

and

raised his head and responded with respect, “Dark Lord, what