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.

no matter how far and who they are,

Legion, march!”

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then withdrew his gaze.

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

“Do you

to salvage his credibility, “A bit, just a

he remarked, “Really? It seems like all of you have stor share in these past

swept his gaze over the faces of his seven

Barnaby smirked.

chuckled as

with

composed, maintained his calm demeanor, while Eamon, seemingly unfazed, nonchalantly smoked, offering

same time, in the

front lines three

three routes

the eastern part of the Northern Territory.

the western part of

southern

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

the Windfury Legion, the most intimidating among the twelve legions of Avaloria

network, a saying circulated about them.

Legion, mission

Warrior in command of the Windfury Legion, Michael, sat on a 30-foot-long cylindrical object, quietly smoking

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

away, in

the distant central plain, a powerful coalition known as the Punishers had assembled, representing thirteen ditriem real including Eldoria, Maritania,

Warrior from Ekloria, furrowed his brow, his mind burdened

a Wamnor level powerhouse from the Moonshadow Legion

set foot on this Lad, but he ended

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my grandfather fought here, and

to make a stand. Great-grandfather, grandfather, I will show you that Eldoria’s flag will be planted

Avaloria’s soil”

from Maritania invites you to a pre-war

wielding a broadsword

Warrior-level powerhouse from the

scene. Together, they form formidable force, ready to face the challenges that lay

you see the War of

fixed on Quentin, seeking his perspective

Warrior-level sokliers, twice the number of any other nation. With the combined strength of

intelligence, the Frostfire Legion guarding the Northern Territory has only