The Invincible Warlord’s Vengeful Awakening by Adam Jonson

Chapter 13

ght. Lucretia was jolted awake by a haunting nightmare that gripped her heart.

Without a moment’s hesitation, she rushed out of her room and found herself standing outside the imposing gates of the Pemberley Mansion.

The night sky wept incessantly, as raindrops cascaded down upon her bare feet.

Yet she remained oblivious to the cold and discomfort they brought

In the solitude of the rain- night. Lucretia’s emotions surged forth like a tempest.

Her voice, filled with a mixture of hatred and longing, pierced through the air. “Xavier, I hate you. That night, you heartlessly hurt me. I hate you. I tried to forget you, but you appeared in my world in this way.

“But I hate myself more became realize love you

“Xavier, I love you.”

The emotions pent up in Lucretia’s heart erupted like a wild beast at that moment,

Tears mingled with raindrops as they streamed down Lucretia’s face, her anguish laid bare for the world to witness.

Linda, drawn by the commotion, silently approached, providing shelter from the rain with an umbrella. She stood by Lucretia’s side, offering support in her own quiet way.

In the distance, Helena, cloaks Lin darkness, observed the scene with a morbid curiosity. Her voice carried a hint of cynicism as she muttered to hell. “What is love Is it more interesting than killing?”

Meanwhile, at a military airport located in Oceanheim, a formidable force awaited its call to battle.

Tens of thousands of leavenrage Legion soldiers were ready for hattle.

Xavier, donne in battle attire, took center stage, addressing his loyal men with a commanding presence.

Xavier’s voice resonated through the air, rallying his comrades who had fought shoulder to shoulder. “Men of the Heavenrage on, where are you?”

The soldiers responded with fervor, “Alaric is here!”

“Barnaby is here!”

Cornelius is here!”

The deafening roars echoed through the heavens, even tearing the clouds in half.

With resounding roars, Xavier continued, igniting the spirit of his Warriors, “The War of the Hundred Kingdoms is about to begin. The enemy is fierce. Let me ask you, are you afraid?”

“Not at all!”

Their unified response echoed across the tarmac, shaking the very foundation of their resolve.

and who they are, we will have to bring

Legion, march!”

family,

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in the cabin, looked deeply at the city below, then withdrew his gaze. At this moment, his heart was filled

in the cabin, Barnaby attempted to offer a semblance of solace. He said, “Xavier, it is hard to know what women think. Don’t take her words to heart.

wearing a skeptical expression, regarded Barnaby with disdain. “Do you understand women?”

his embarrassment evident. He stammered, trying to

amusement, he remarked, “Really? It seems like all of

this, Xavier swept his gaze over the faces of his seven generals

Barnaby smirked.

chuckled as well

with

seemingly unfazed, nonchalantly smoked, offering

time, in

had arrived at the front lines three

three routes

the eastern part of the Northern Territory.

western part of

southern

miles behind the Frostfire Legion’s defense line, in a dense forest, tanks with mysterious runes quietly

the most intimidating among the

network, a saying circulated

Legion, mission guaranteed.”

of the Windfury Legion, Michael, sat on a 30-foot-long cylindrical object,

beneath him, sighing. “Old buddy, I hope we

of miles away, in the vast

known as the Punishers had assembled, representing thirteen ditriem real including Eldoria, Maritania, Norvania, Solaria, and

brow, his

was a Wamnor level powerhouse from the Moonshadow

foot on

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my grandfather fought here, and he also failed.

Great-grandfather, grandfather, I will show you that Eldoria’s flag

Avaloria’s soil”

Beauregard, Warrior Alron from Maritania invites you

broadsword approached behind

was a Warrior-level powerhouse from the Sacredhill Legion

at the scene. Together, they form formidable force, ready to

do you see the War of the Hundred

turned around, his gaze fixed on Quentin, seeking his perspective on the upcoming conflict.

This time, Maritania has deployed ten Warrior-level sokliers, twice the number of any other nation. With the combined strength of our three nations, we have a total of thirty-five Warriors

continued, his expression growing serious, “according to reliable intelligence, the Frostfire Legion guarding the Northern Territory has only ten Warriors. The odds seem