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

vividly recalled a famous quote

on his memory:

have

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

he had encountered in Stanlow

of a member of

they were, the Jedenese, audaciously establishing an organization within Blearus

had managed to recruit a substantial number

blatant show of

who referred

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was done, many Blearusians were on the verge of becoming the obedient lapdogs of the Jeidenese,

In Gavin’s

these jedenese were marked

they hastily pleaded for clemency “Since you’re aware

simply following orders. We bear

you, spare our lives! We genuinely

us a chance to escape!”

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

left behind crimson marks on the

what did a bit of blood

them and delivered his words in

to the Jedenese as your Master?

spare you, do you think the

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

such individuals in Blearus, the downfall of the entire nation

scene on the ground. These Jedenese puppets didn’t

revelation about the Jedenese

would inevitably meet their demise

One by one!

kneel and

to defy orders would face ruthless extermination, without

was destined to be a

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

knee and spoke in unison, “We pay our respects, Dark

them with a stern expression and nodded in acknowledgment.

looked up at Chad and

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