The Invincible Warlord’s Vengeful Awakening by Adam Jonson

Chapter 15

Two hours later.

Jacob left.

No one knew what Xavier and Jacob said or did in the

e command room.

All people saw was Jaroh leaving with a satisfied smile on his face.

Observing Jacob’s departure. Xavier chose a different path, steering himself away from the direction Jacob had taken

With determined steps, he ventured eastward into the sprawling valley.

Xavier’s pace was measured and deliberate, but gradually, an unprecedented surge of energy propelled him forward, causing his movements to blir until he vanished from sight.

Before long, Xavier found his self standing at the edge of a dense forest.

Within the forest, the lighting was dim, with only faint sunlight piercing through the leaves and casting scattered spots on the ground.

The map of the Northern Territory was deeply engraved in Xavier’s mind, and he remembered this dense forest as Roxtois Forest, a place shrouded in enigmatic allure and untamed wilderness.

On the other side of the Rotos Forest, Yvette cautiously treaded through the ancient trees, her senses alert to the slightest disturbance.

“Where did the people from Avaloria go? I haven’t seen a single soul.”

Mumbling, Yvette souglu solace agamst a sturdy tree, her body yearning for respite after traversing the forest for live arduous hours.

After five hours of rapid travel, her stamina had reached its limit..

Whoosh!

In the blink an eye, a mysterious figure darted past, leaving a trail of curiosity and apprehension in its wake.

Swiftly, a large hand descended upon Yvette, hurtling towards her face with alarming speed.

Instinctively, she reacted, narrowly evading the impending blow, yet the forceful momentum carried Xavier’s hand downward, colliding with her chest.

Xavier’s hand, originally meant for Yvette’s face, continued downward and collided with her plump chest.

A loud sound was heard.

The impact reverberated through Yvette’s body, causing her to stagger backward, a cry of pain escaping her lips.

“Oh, that hurts.”

With a painful cry, she barely stabilized herself.

Yvette felt a fiery pain in her chest, and she scolded in anger.

Glanting sideways, she noticed that her pride now seemed swollen!

Yvette could not stand it.

She shouted in anger.

bellowed in fury, her voice echoing through

trembled as she charged

the same time, she felt puzzled.

but question the stark contrast between the tales

envisioned them as charming and compassionate, yet this

observed her closely, his eyes betraying a hint of

it would have been impossible for an

exceptional individual,

Xavier scrutinized Yvette, his gaze sweeping over her form.

uttered, a mix of curiosity and recognition coloring

Xavier’s dark eyes grew colder, reflecting his

slowed her pace as her mind raced to comprehend the situation. She mustered her courage and managed to

sound was

she could finish her sentence, her words were abruptly cut off by the sound

half of his strength this time, struck Yvette with precision.

her, leaving her unable to evade or defend

leaving behind five bright red finger marks on her face, marks that

of the blow.

crying, “Fairy tales aren’t like

bir was sobbing.

mental state crumbled, and all her beautiful

and the consequences will be

intensified. In the

she aimed for Xavier’s

punch held

no longer as soft and tender as she looked like. She was

with her fierce eyes.

decisively made a move after gauging Yvette’s

her in

a ghost, swiftly slashed at

hit the pressure point.

roll back as her soft body slowly descended to the ground.

Xavier carried her out of the Roxtois Forest and returned

hour

Yvette on his shoulder, his mouth

was going on!

did this woman come

who is this

Curious, he asked.

Eldoria. She is probably here to gather military

minutes.

leaving these words, Xavier walked into the command room.

Barnaby found a hemp rope and tied

he found a whip.

he slapped in on Yvette

fiercely struck Yvette,

aw

somewhat sleazy-looking man, sitting with his legs crossed, holding a whip

to glance at the rope on

Eldoria’s fenule

angrily.

held high, eyes turning red, Yvette