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 to Clayton.

his memory: “No Jedenese

have been more

Blearusians were prohibited from entering Jeden, yet these Jedenese mongrels ran

encountered in Stanlow was currently incarcerated in Frostpeak!

even taken the life of a member of the Jeden Embassy.

they were, the Jedenese, audaciously establishing

to recruit a substantial

a blatant show of dominance against Blearus!”

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

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done, many Blearusians were on the verge of becoming the

In Gavin’s

eyes, these jedenese were marked

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

following orders. We bear no ill will toward you’

lives! We genuinely don’t wish to meet our

us a

before Gavin, repeatedly kowtowing and scraping the ground.

foreheads left behind crimson marks on the

facing death, what did a bit of blood signify?

gaze toward them and delivered his words

bowing to the Jedenese as your Master?

spare you, do you think the future generations of Blearus

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

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

ground. These Jedenese puppets didn’t deserve to

recent revelation about

of Jedenese would inevitably meet their demise at the hands

One by one!

Jedenese would kneel and pay homage to the Blearusians!

to defy orders would

be a

he turned around, he spotted Chad

to one knee and spoke in

stern

looked up at Chad and spoke with a composed manner,

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