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:

what brings Riverrun

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

he’s none other than Riverrun

our place

on our tasks!”

General’s stronghold, a group of War General’s personal guards stood in perfect

formation as if preparing for

the sky, and a specially designed helicopter emerged from the

the war general watched as the colossal helicopter descended toward their

from the helicopter and

“Everyone, gather!

up from left to right to give our respects to Riverrun

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

to the ground with a powerful gust

moment, and a tall, rugged man with commanding features stepped

at a towering six feet, he was striking and authoritative as he walked to

from the helicopter was Matthew, the Riverrun

the Riverrun General, entered the Frostpeak General’s stronghold?

hadn’t Frostpeak General

Riverrun General, disembarked from the helicopter, he appeared remarkably

entire Frostpeak’s personal guard formation stood at attention and delivered

the utmost respect, we welcome Riverrun General!”

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

miles away from the Frostpeak General’s stronghold, a colossal stone structure that appeared frozen in time

a deep and resonant voice resounded:

to Brookspring immediately. Inform them that we have witnessed the arrival

in Brookspring, greeted by the tranquil silence of

was evident that everyone within the house had long

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

Gavin ventured further into the house, his keen eyes catching a faint glow from c of the rooms. There, he discovered a petite figure nestled on the sofa, breathing rhythmically, lost in the

he identified the figure

dozed off on the couch, her

swell of tenderness

escaped its confines and caressed her cheek. Gavin extended his hand to

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