The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge by Valerie Bach

Chatper 368

Chapter 368

As Gavin returned to Brookspring in the Frostpeak, he was surrounded by a desolate, frozen landscape. Its reputation for harshness was earned through endless winters, where snow and ice held dominion

without respite.

The howling winds and relentless blizzards were constant companions, showing no mercy to those who dared to tread its frozen trails.

Once, this land had been alive with a thriving ecosystem, but fate had dealt it a cruel blow,

Overnight, unforeseen events had transtormed into a desolate wasteland devoid of any signs of life Even the tracks of animals had disappeared under layers of snow and ice.

Amidst this icy wilderness, there stood a remarkable oasis of life-the stronghold of the Frostpeak General

It resembled a grand medieval castle, radiating an aura of strength and authority that contrasted starkly with the desolation outside.

Despite its location in the harshest climates, this fortress remained untouched by the unforgiving weather.

Curiously, the conditions within and outside the fortress were worlds apart.

Inside the fortress, the scene was dramatically different. It was a lush oasis, impervious to the biting cold

outside.

No matter how fierce the storms raged beyond its walls, the fortress’s interior remained a serene paradise.

At a glance, it appeared as if it were plucked from the realms of fairy tales.

However, this sanctuary was inhabited exclusively by the personal guards of Frostpeak General, Jacket. There were no ordinary residents within its walls.

As the personal guards went about their duties, they exchanged hushed words:

“Hurry, we mustn’t be late in welcoming Riverrun General.

“We can’t afford any negligence!”

Among the guards, a man who ambled lazily at the rear of the group spoke with an air of indifference:

brings Riverrun

shot a glance at the lagging fellow and chimed in: “Let’s

all, he’s none other than

people. It’s not our place to indulge in idle talk

focused on our

that moment, within the War General’s stronghold, a group of War General’s personal guards stood in perfect formation on a massive

as

echoed from the sky, and a specially designed helicopter emerged

watched as the colossal helicopter

man donning sunglasses stepped out from the helicopter and issued a command:

“Everyone, gather!

to right to give our respects to Riverrun General.”

helicopter’s arrival, the personal guards below followed the man’s directives with

ground with a powerful

a tall, rugged man with commanding features stepped

was striking and authoritative as

the helicopter was Matthew, the

the questions lingered. Why had Matthew the Riverrun General, entered

hadn’t Frostpeak General

General, disembarked from the helicopter, he appeared remarkably at ease, as if he

sunglass-wearing figure, the entire Frostpeak’s personal guard formation stood at attention

respect, we welcome

these formalities observed, Matthew was ushered into the Frostpeak General’s stronghold by

stone structure that appeared frozen in time for centuries

deep and resonant

have witnessed the arrival of Matthew

Clifford Ancestral Home in Brookspring, greeted by the tranquil silence of the late

lights had been extinguished, and it was evident that everyone within the house had long since retired

passed well beyond 1 a.m., signaling that the household was

keen eyes catching a faint glow from c of the rooms. There, he discovered a petite figure nestled on the sofa,

entered the room, he identified the

couch,

help but be overcome by a swell of tenderness

confines and caressed her cheek. Gavin extended his hand to tuck it behind her ear

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