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.

listen. Those who invade Avaloria, no matter how far and who they are,

Heavenrage Legion, march!”

Group was run by her family, and working in

at the city below, then withdrew his gaze. At this moment, his heart was filled with

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. She might

skeptical expression, regarded Barnaby with disdain. “Do you

stammered, trying to salvage his credibility, “A

piqued, and with a hint of amusement, he remarked, “Really? It seems like all of you

saying this, Xavier swept his gaze over the faces of

Barnaby smirked.

chuckled as

silent with his

while Eamon, seemingly unfazed, nonchalantly

time, in the

at the front lines three

three routes

eastern part of the

part of the Northern

the southern part of

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

the Windfury Legion, the most intimidating among the twelve

network, a saying circulated about them.

mission

Windfury Legion, Michael, sat

the cylinder beneath him, sighing. “Old buddy, I hope we won’t need you this

away, in the vast central plain.

known as the Punishers had assembled, representing thirteen ditriem

furrowed his brow, his mind burdened with the

a Wamnor level powerhouse from the

hundred years ago, my great-grandfather set foot on this

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years ago, my grandfather fought here, and he also

is my turn to make a stand. Great-grandfather, grandfather, I will show

Avaloria’s soil”

Beauregard, Warrior Alron from Maritania invites you to a

a broadsword

powerhouse from the Sacredhill Legion in

formidable Warrior, Yvette Blythe, also hailing from Eldoria, arrived at the scene. Together, they form formidable

Radcliffe, how do you see the War of the Hundred Kingdoms this

around, his gaze fixed on Quentin, seeking his perspective on the

grip tightening around his broadsword as he responded. 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

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

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