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.

a fiery determination, Yvette bellowed in fury, her voice echoing through the

fury, trembled as she charged

time, she

Xavier, she couldn’t help but question the stark contrast between the tales of Avalorian men

had envisioned them as charming and compassionate, yet this

by Yvette’s resilience, observed her closely, his eyes betraying

his strength when he hit Yvette, it would have been impossible

her as an exceptional individual, a fact that Xavier

momentary loll in their clash, Xavier scrutinized Yvette, his gaze

he uttered, a mix of curiosity and recognition

who was getting closer, Xavier’s dark eyes grew colder,

mustered her courage and managed to utter, “Yes, I am a Warrior from the Utrarid Legion.

sound was heard.

could finish her sentence, her words were abruptly cut off by the sound of a brutal slap

exerting only half of his strength

her, leaving her unable to evade or defend herself.

bright red finger marks on her face, marks that vividly displayed the

of the blow.

“Fairy tales aren’t like this. They’re

bir was sobbing.

her beautiful fantasies shattered

now, and the

aura gradually intensified. In the next second, she rushed towards Xavier.

fist, she aimed for Xavier’s chest without

held

tender as she looked like. She was non like a tiger, pouncing on Y

with her fierce eyes.

the attack coming decisively made a move after gauging

her in

ghost, swiftly slashed at the back

hit the pressure point.

roll back as her soft body

the Roxtois Forest and returned to

hour

with Yvette on his shoulder, his mouth widened, enough to fit a large

was going

woman come

who is this

Curious, he asked.

Eldoria. She is probably here to gather

minutes.

Xavier walked

hemp

found

in

the whip fiercely struck Yvette, she woke up in pain.

aw

her eyes, Yvette saw a somewhat sleazy-looking man, sitting with his legs crossed, holding a whip and

the rope on her body. Yvene became

are you treating Eldoria’s fenule Warrior like livestock”

angrily.

high, eyes turning red,