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.

a blazing fire roared with intensity.

vividly recalled a famous quote attributed to

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

couldn’t have been

Jeden, yet these Jedenese mongrels ran amok on Blearusian territory

Jedenese he had encountered in Stanlow was currently incarcerated in Frostpeak!

taken the life of a member of the

Jedenese, audaciously establishing an organization within Blearus

managed to recruit a substantial number of followers, no less?

blatant show of

angrily, dwelling on some hapless Blearus who referred to

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on the verge of becoming the obedient lapdogs of the Jeidenese,

In Gavin’s

eyes, these jedenese were marked

hastily pleaded for clemency

orders. We bear no

lives! We genuinely don’t wish to meet

a chance

Gavin, repeatedly kowtowing and scraping the ground. desperately seeking

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death, what did a

toward them and delivered his words

bowing to the Jedenese as

you think the future generations of Blearus will

by one, causing them to

such individuals in Blearus, the downfall of the entire

scene on the ground. These Jedenese puppets

revelation

their demise at the

One by one!

and pay homage to the Blearusians!

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

be a land of

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

and spoke in unison,

a stern

and spoke with a composed manner, “Chad!.”

address, Chad quickly raised his head and responded with respect, “Dark