The Invincible Warlord’s Vengeful Awakening by Adam Jonson

Chapter 16

in the night valley, the temperature was slightly cool.

Yvette found herself lying on the cold, unforgiving surface of the stone.

“Oh, it hurts like hell,

“It is so painful.”

Every nerve in her being seemed to scream in protest, as if her entire body had been shattered into countless pieces.

Despite the torment she endured. Yvette remained bound, her fragile form restrained by the unforgiving bonds that held her captive

By the roaring bonfire. Xavier’s expression was solemn. In the flickering light, his impeccably sharp features were flawless.

Clutched tightly in his hand was a photograph, a cherished memory captured within its delicate frame. In that precious image, there were Lucrett, Jenson, and him.

Upon hearing a sound from the side, Xavier concealed the photograph, his eyes glacially piercing through the darkness to meet Yvette’s weary gaze. With an air of detachment, he inquired, “Awake?”

Frustration and anger surged within Yvette as she desperately pleaded. Damn man, let me go”

Coming to her senses, Yvette activated the power within her to break the hemp rope binding her.

However, an unforeseen dev lopment unfolded within her body, unbeknownst to her.

Yvette could not specify what it was, but after careful sensing, she felt that there was a faint tingling sensation.

It seemed to suppress the very essence of her power, leaving her feeling helpless and inhibited.

“You are so vile Yvette seethed, her voice laced with venomous contempt as she cursed her captor.

Defiance still burned within her, but she realized the futility of her resistance.

Seeing that ugh approach was not working, she changed her mind and decided to try a softer approach.

“Mr. Cavanaugh, do you land. I’m beautiful?”

With a calculated shift in demeanor, she leaned against a rugged rock, her long and slender fegy swaying back and forth in

nticing motion.

Hey filled with a captivating charm, held a subtle hint of crimson allure.

This was the manifestation of her Charming abilny.

uaque to Eldoria, Charming, and another type called Enduring, were the two major national studies of Eldoria.

Observing Xavier’s motionless demeanor Yvette took a clad step forward, her body moving with deliberate

“Mr Cavanaugh do you want ur shar inquired her voice laden with an intoxicating allane

Her seducer words, commed with the effect of her Charming ability, allowed the captivating enence of the cutic woman

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Heluctantly traing his

iching. If you dare to certam ang further

gaze fell on Barnaby not far

vehemently shook her head, her voice trembling as she pleaded, “No, no,

Barnaby, engrossed in grawing on a lamb bone, directed his gaze toward the source of

him, the black whip

she obediently stayed silent.

night. The night in the

Eldoria’s base, Simon and Quentin looked

a communication device, a lifeline

it has been eight long hours since we last made contact with Yvette. Should we be concemed for her safety?” Quentin’s voice broke the silence, his worry

of escaping unscathed, even if

Avalorian Warlord. Quentin finished Simon’s thought, his voice filled with a sense of

glance, suddenly

no, Yvette must have encountered an Avalorian

of the room

minutes later, ten thousand Eldoria soldiers left the base,

five thousand soldiers, headed

a squad of Frostfire Legion soldiers was

nervously and orderly. After all, the War of the Hundred Kingdoms was about to begin,

Who goes there?”

THE

Frostfire Legion soldier noticed something abnormal. There was a

We have a

Warrior, spoke

a man

yet begun. This is the

had used the poor excuse as early as lundred

now, seeing Christopher using the

“Bastard

at the three hundred Frostfire

and shouted, “Moonshadow Legion, attack”

soldiers behind

assault! Enemy assault!! Enemy assault”

a Frostfire Legion soldier blowing the horn, the first battle on the Northern

them, the Frostfire Legion soldiers showed no fer timidity

“Kill

the Frostire Legion must kill

their squad, led by Richard, they faced

everyone’s eyes turned red.

Richard faced Christopher.

“Go to hell!”

night sky, and Richard’s fierce

Clang! Clang Clang!

clash of metal, sparks flew, making a cracking sound..

soldiers were

took a sword to the abdomen, exposing