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:

wonder what brings Riverrun General here

a glance at the lagging fellow and chimed in: “Let’s refrain from gossiping about the war general’s affairs, shall

he’s none other than

just ordinary people. It’s not our place to indulge

on

the War General’s stronghold, a group of War General’s

in a stern formation as if preparing for a momentous

and a specially designed

personal guards of the war general watched as the colossal helicopter descended toward

donning sunglasses stepped out from the helicopter and issued a

“Everyone, gather!

left to right to give our respects to Riverrun

the personal guards below followed the man’s directives with sunglasses, forming

the ground with a powerful gust of wind

open at this moment, and a tall, rugged

feet, he was striking and authoritative as he walked to the front

man who emerged from the helicopter was Matthew, the Riverrun

lingered. Why had Matthew the Riverrun General, entered

General personally extended his

Riverrun General, disembarked from the helicopter, he appeared remarkably at ease,

of the sunglass-wearing figure, the entire Frostpeak’s personal

the utmost respect, we welcome Riverrun General!”

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

the Frostpeak General’s stronghold, a colossal stone structure that appeared frozen

and resonant voice

have witnessed the arrival

Ancestral Home in Brookspring, greeted by the tranquil

evident that everyone within the house

at his wristwatch, noting that the time had passed well beyond 1 a.m., signaling that

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

he

off on the couch, her breath steady

but be overcome by a swell of

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

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