The Strongest Warrior’s Revenge
Chapter 132

Chapter 132

In the living room of the most central villa of the Valor Alliance, an old man with white hair and a white beard was sitting on a luxurious sofa.

The living room was filled with modern technology decorations. He held a goblet in and swirled the dark red liquid inside.

Compared to his pure white robe, it looked so out of place!

Gavin would definitely remember the Valor Alliance if he was present. He still remembered the second eldest son of the Holman family who joined the Valor Alliance.

He had brought many fellow disciples with him, but they were all killed by Gavin and the members of Frostpeak Dark Warriors Team D.

The person who had just spoken was this old man. Not far from him stood a young disciple respectfully with his head lowered.

He immediately said when he heard the old man's voice, "Yes, they haven't returned yet."

Hearing this, a hint of curiosity appeared in the eyes of the Master of the alliance. He then said indifferently, "What took them so long? There's no news at all?” Then, he gave the disciple a direct order.

"Find a disciple who acts quickly to make a trip to Brookspring and see what happened there."

"Yes, Master!"

After receiving the order, the disciple turned around and left the central villa.

This old man, who looked like a sage, took a sip of the wine in his cup shakily.

From his satisfied expression, it seemed that he had no idea that all his disciples had died at Brookspring!

On the other side, in the Mason family in Greenwald, the sound of whips. continuously sounded.

"Pop!"

"Pop!"

"Pop!"

back hall of the Mason family, the eldest son of the Mason family, Kieren, was kneeling in the middle, shirtless. There were tears of grief on his face.

Behind him, the head of the Mason family, his father, Tristan Mason, also had tears of grief in his eyes.

He held a thorny branch in his hand and whipped Kieren's back ruthlessly.

He gritted his teeth and said in a hoarse voice, "You bastard, without telling me, you actually let your brother go to Brookspring with two Worshippers. Now, he is dead! My son, my fourth son! He's dead, he's dead!"

As Tristan lashed out, he let out a crying roar.

On the ground, the plaque in front of them, which belonged to Warren, was already shattered!

Tristan was in really deep pain!

Back then, he did not agree to Commander Latrell's order, but his five sons agreed themselves.

He did not expect that ten years later, his family would suffer retribution!

Four of his five sons had already died at Brookspring.

The grief in his heart could no longer be endured!

"Father!"

Kieren also let out a roar. His eyes were filled with ferocity.

"It doesn't matter if this person is Gavin or if someone is pretending to be him, he has already killed four of my younger brothers, your four sons! Are we just going to endure it and sit back, doing nothing?" "What do you want me to do?!" Tristan roared.

"Crack!" The thorny branch in his hand that had hit Kieren turned into powder.

A powerful aura surged out of his body. Even Kieren was trembling from the pressure and could not breathe.

However, he gritted his teeth and said loudly, "Father, you are a powerhouse of supreme rank. You still have a few brothers of the same supreme rank! I beg you, Father, to ask your sworn brothers to come out of seclusion! We can't let this bastard continue to be so arrogant. If this continues, our Mason family will be finished!"

11:30

"You still care about the Mason family?"

"Woo-!"

"Bang!"

Tristan kicked Kieren hard in the back.

"Pfft!" Kieren instantly spat out blood and flew forward because of the kick.

He fell heavily to the ground and clutched his chest, his face filled with pain.

Tristan looked at his son angrily and roared, "If you had listened to me back then, your four younger brothers wouldn't have died in Brookspring!"

After saying this, Tristan snorted and left!

The heavily injured Kieren was left sitting on the ground, panting heavily.

Tristan did not intend to kill his only remaining son by seriously injuring him.

This was actually a form of protection for him!

Tristan was also worried that his son would rush to Brookspring alone because of hatred. At that time, he would die in Brookspring for no

reason.

Now that Kieren was injured by him, he had no chance to go to Brookspring again!

The rest would be left to Tristan himself to deal with.

Back then, Tristan did not plan to attack the Clifford family, but things had already happened and had developed to that stage.

Even though he did not want to make a move, his son could not die in vain, right?

Therefore, when the furious Tristan returned to his room, he gritted his teeth and took out a box from under his bed.

There was an ancient communicator with other patterns engraved on it when the box was opened.

This pattern was not a dark gold-colored thorn flower, but a venomous snake with its tongue out!

Tristan gently touched the communicator. A hint of reminiscence flashed

in his eyes.

Not long after, he pressed the button on the communicator.

It flashed with a faint light though having been sealed for years.

Then, Tristan spoke into the communicator in a tired voice.

"Fellows, how many years has it been since we last met? Let's meet at Greenwald!"

Although Tristan was furious with his son, he had to admit that his son was right!

This was because the strength of the two Worshippers of the Mason family, when unleashed at the same time, would be equal to that of him! But they had died in Brookspring just like that. So, the helper behind Gavin was definitely more powerful than the peak supreme rank! Whether it was for self-protection or revenge, Tristan had to find someone to help the Mason family!

Gavin, who was in Greenvale Hotel, did not know that something strange had happened in these places.

Room 6 was already cleared up.

The marble table that had turned into powder had also been replaced with a brand-new one.

He had changed his clothes and was sitting with the three girls of his family, enjoying the delicious food.

The three attentive girls naturally noticed Gavin's change of clothes, but they chose to be sensible and didn't ask.

After all, there was a reason why Gavin avoided telling them what he had done.

Hence, the three of them wouldn't be unreasonable and insist on asking. As for why Billy, the boss of Greenvale Hotel, treated Gavin so well, to their knowledge, they thought it was because Billy had a close relationship with the former Clifford family.

After all, Billy had always called him Mr. Clifford!

The title "Mr. Clifford" had been so familiar to them ten years ago, but it was only after the Clifford family's annihilation.

This meal was very carefree and pleasant.

It had to be said that the wine brewed by Greenvale Hotel was really

tasty.

The three women, Zoe, Layla, and Kris, all drank a lot.

When they returned home, they lay on the bed and fell asleep!

Looking at the three women, Gavin revealed a warm smile on his face.

Then he returned to his room and stretched himself.

After killing so many people today, he finally had a chance to relax. Soon, he drifted into his own dreams.

He could have a good night's sleep tonight.

But for a person in Brookspring, tonight was destined to be a sleepless night.

The

person was Chad Tate, the leader of the Blade Alliance, who was now extremely excited!

At this moment, he was sitting in the secret room of Shawn's villa, excitedly drinking the wine that originally belonged to Shawn.

He did not mind at all that Shawn's corpse was still in this room. He gazed at the huge screen' in front of him that kept flickering. Finally, he couldn't help whispering, "Let me try this intelligence network organization on behalf of Dark Lord!"

With that, he pressed the small button on the screen!

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