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

vividly recalled a famous quote attributed to Clayton.

on his memory: “No Jedenese permitted within

couldn’t have been

from entering Jeden, yet these Jedenese mongrels ran amok on Blearusian territory

encountered in Stanlow

the life of a member of the Jeden

were, the Jedenese, audaciously establishing an organization within Blearus territory.

they had managed to recruit a substantial

blatant show of dominance against

angrily, dwelling on some hapless Blearus who referred

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nothing was done, many Blearusians were on the verge of becoming the obedient lapdogs of the Jeidenese, openly serving then, within

In Gavin’s

these jedenese were

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

orders.

genuinely don’t wish

grant us a chance to

their knees before Gavin, repeatedly kowtowing and scraping the ground.

crimson

what did

turned his emotionless gaze toward them and delivered

the

think the future generations of Blearus

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

individuals in Blearus, the downfall of

Jedenese puppets

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

Jedenese would inevitably meet their demise at the hands

One by one!

Jedenese would kneel and pay homage to the

orders would face ruthless extermination, without exception!

be

As he turned around, he spotted Chad and the Frostpeak Dark Warriors,

to one knee and spoke in unison, “We pay our

them with a stern expression

he looked up at Chad and spoke with a composed manner,

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