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.

fire

a famous quote attributed to Clayton.

had left an indelible mark on his

message couldn’t have been

these Jedenese mongrels ran amok on Blearusian

Jedenese he had encountered in

had even taken the life of a member of the

were, the Jedenese, audaciously establishing an

a substantial number of followers, no

show of dominance against Blearus!”

who referred to these Jedenese

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on the verge of becoming the obedient lapdogs of

In Gavin’s

were marked for executio

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

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

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

grant us a chance to

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

behind crimson

to facing death, what did a bit of blood

and delivered his words

the Jedenese as your Master?

do you think the future generations

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

in Blearus, the downfall of the entire nation would be imminent.

the gruesome scene on the ground. These Jedenese puppets didn’t deserve to

his actions, Gavin’s mood remained bleak. The recent revelation about the Jedenese had

would inevitably meet their demise

One by one!

Jedenese would kneel and pay homage

would face

was destined to be a land of

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

dropped to one knee and spoke in unison,

regarded them with a stern expression and nodded in

at Chad and

his head and responded with respect, “Dark Lord,