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 roared

vividly recalled a famous quote attributed

his memory: “No

have been more

meant that Blearusians were prohibited from entering Jeden, yet these

had encountered in Stanlow was currently incarcerated

life of a member of the Jeden

audaciously establishing an organization within Blearus

recruit a substantial

a blatant show of

angrily, dwelling on some hapless Blearus who referred to these

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done, many Blearusians were on the verge of becoming the obedient

In Gavin’s

eyes, these jedenese were marked for

grasped the gravity of the situation, they hastily pleaded for clemency

too, and we were simply following orders. We bear no ill will toward you’

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

a chance

knees before Gavin, repeatedly kowtowing

foreheads left behind crimson marks on

to facing death, what did a bit

and delivered his words

the

spare you, do you think the future generations of Blearus

by one, causing them to shatter into a gruesome mess with blood

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

Jedenese puppets didn’t deserve to leave this world

actions, Gavin’s mood remained bleak. The recent revelation about

inevitably meet their demise

One by one!

and pay homage to

defy orders would face ruthless

Blearus was destined to be a

composure, inhaling deeply. As he turned around, he spotted Chad and the Frostpeak Dark Warriors, as well as members of the Rosebud, approaching

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

stern expression and nodded

he looked up at Chad and spoke

quickly raised his head and responded with respect, “Dark Lord, what are your commands?”