The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge

Chapter 85

The Frostpeak Dark Warrior kneeling behind Gavin respectfully spoke, “Dark Lord, the people of the Masons from Greenwald have already arrived at the Dawson residencel”

“Is that so?” Upon hearing the report from the warrior, Gavin raised an eyebrow slightly.

In the first place, Gavin had intended to go to the Dawson family as the situation of the Dawsons was the same as that of the Holman family. All of their core forces had already been wiped out one by one by Gavin!

Today, unable to contain his anger, he had massacred the entire Holman family. Initially, his next step was to go to the Dawsons to settle their affairs as well. But it seemed that the people of the Masons could not wait any longer and had sent men to the Dawsons. This could save him quite a bit of effort.

With this thought in mind, Gavin did not pay any attention to the dazed Fate who was on the ground. He turned and walked toward the outside of the house, all the while giving instructions to the warrior. “Clear out this Holman family’s mess, check for any survivors, and eliminate them all. Also, search for any clues regarding the Clifford family’s annihilation back then in the house.

“After everything has been checked, just set it all on fire. The Holman family doesn’t need to leave any trace in this world!”

The Frostpeak Dark Warrior, kneeling on the ground, loudly replied, “Yes, my lord!”

This Frostpeak Dark Warrior felt no qualms about indiscriminately wiping out any members of the Holman family on Gavin’s orders. If one were to say that Gavin’s ruthlessness in dealing with these defenseless people was a bit too extreme, then back when these people attacked the entire Clifford family, did they ever think about being merciful?

After Gavin left, the warrior stood up and took out the short knife from his waist, walking towards Fate. After all, the woman. was the only survivor at the moment. When he arrived at the fallen body of Fate, the Frostpeak Dark Warrior hesitated for a moment, and a strange expression crossed his face. He crouched down and placed his hand on the wrist of her to take the pulse. Then he uttered a surprised sound, saying, “She’s dead?”

right. Fate was not scared into fainting. She was frightened to death by the aura that Gavin

arrival!

Frostpeak Dark Warrior was quite confused, scratching his head

short knife and began to search inside the house, carrying out the task assigned to him by the Dark Lord, Gavin. The once-grand Holman mansion was set ablaze shortly after Gavin left. The flames rose high

to eight vehicles, with the majority of them being box trucks. Each box truck undoubtedly contained a substantial number of personnel. Sitting in the back row

name of the man was Ethan, the third son of the Mason family in Greenwald. Ethan furrowed his brow and leaned back in the rear seat. All of a sudden, his face was illuminated by the bright flames. He straightened up at once, a look of surprise in his eyes, and a sense of unease creeping into his

Ethan. That’s indeed the direction of the

something has happened to the Holmans! Hurry up, go faster! Speed

force, the outer walls were already engulfed in flames. Inside the Holman residence, not a single

flames, a loud alarm sounding within his heart. He turned and rushed back into the vehicle. “Hurry! Head

not hesitate. The driver accelerated and

Dawson family’s estate was not

his pace. His top priority was

of the house, the family’s butler was seated beude his master’s coffin He had not expected another group of prople to burst into the family estate Just as he was about to inquire, the people brought by Zavian, respectfully

finally breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly approached, expressing has gratitude. “Thank you. Thank you so much for having both Mr. Zavian and Mr Erhan here

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well-being, so he did not pay much attention to the butler’s flattery. He spoke directly with urgency,

The butler hesitated for a moment, unsure of how to explain the situation as Zavian was now having an intimate time with Claire in the room. He could only awkwardly reply, “Mr. Ethan,

the butler

“What?!

Mr. Ethan, wait! Don’t be rash!”

actions were too fast. With a swift push, he opened the door to the