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.

Those who invade Avaloria, no matter how far and who they are, we will have to bring

Legion, march!”

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city below, then withdrew his gaze. At this moment, his heart was

hard to know what women think. Don’t take her words to heart. She might change her mind in a

Barnaby with disdain. “Do you understand women?” he retorted.

embarrassment evident. He stammered, trying to salvage his credibility, “A bit, just a

“Really? It seems like all of you have stor share in these

his gaze over the faces

Barnaby smirked.

as

kept silent with

ever composed, maintained his calm demeanor, while Eamon, seemingly unfazed, nonchalantly smoked, offering no

in

front lines three days ago,

three routes

eastern part

guarding the western part of the

one was guarding the southern part of

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

Legion, the most intimidating among the twelve legions

Avaloria’s network, a saying circulated about

mission

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

was completely finished, Michael lowered his head and patted the cylinder beneath

miles away, in the

known as the Punishers had assembled, representing thirteen

furrowed his brow, his mind burdened with

powerhouse

foot on this Lad, but he ended up defeated

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fought here, and he

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

Avaloria’s soil”

Beauregard, Warrior Alron from Maritania invites you to a pre-war meeting

man wielding a broadsword approached behind Simon.

powerhouse from the Sacredhill Legion in

also hailing from Eldoria, arrived at the scene. Together, they

you see the War of the Hundred Kingdoms this time?”

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

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

his expression growing serious, “according to reliable intelligence, the Frostfire Legion guarding the Northern Territory has