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

sire. ha

Heluctantly traing his

ang further isotiates. I will hand you over to him”

gaze fell

words, Yvette trembled in fear, her body instinctively recoiling. She vehemently shook her head, her voice

the air, Barnaby, engrossed in grawing on a

black whip caught Yvette’s attention.

obediently

late at night. The night in the Northern Territory

and Quentin looked solemn.

them stood a communication device, a lifeline connecting them to Yvette,

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

with apprehension, “Considering Yvette’s formidable strength, she should be capable of escaping unscathed, even if she were to encounter an Avalorian Warrior. Unless…” His words trailed off, both men simultaneously realizing the haunting possibility that loomed

thought, his

suddenly thinking of that

Yvette must have encountered an

Simon rushed out of the room first, followed closely

minutes later, ten thousand Eldoria soldiers left

Quentin, each leading five thousand soldiers, headed

moment, a squad of Frostfire Legion soldiers

hundred soldiers patrolled nervously and orderly. After all, the War of the Hundred Kingdoms was about to begin, and no one dared to

Who goes there?”

THE

Legion soldier noticed something abnormal. There was a long line rapidly approaching in the darkness.

Eldoria. We have a missing soldier and are searching in the Northern Territory.

an Eldoria Warrior, spoke

Frostfire Legion squad was a

the Hundred Kingdoms has not yet begun. This is the Avalorian territory. If you dare to cross

poor excuse as early as lundred years ago during

using the same trick, Richard decisively refused.

“Bastard

He glanced at the

teeth and shouted,

behind him launched

assault!!

Legion soldier blowing the horn, the first battle on

them, the Frostfire

“Kill

the Frostire Legion must kill them!”

squad, led by Richard, they faced off against

everyone’s eyes turned

Richard faced Christopher.

“Go to hell!”

pierred the night sky, and Richard’s fierce sword

Clang! Clang Clang!

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

were

moment of carelessness, Richard took a sword to the abdomen, exposing a shocking blood