The Invincible Warlord’s Vengeful Awakening by Adam Jonson

Chapter 20

Before Yorick could finish speaking, his head was shattered by a punch.

Blood spurted, staining the night sky red.

“Are you okay?”

Ashley looked at the outstretched hand in front of her, a mixture of skepticism and curiosity evident in her gaze. “Are you Avaloria’s Warlord?”

He was so young.

While questioning him, she extended her fair hand.

“Ouch!” Ashley suddenly cried out, her expression contorted in pain. She had just stood up, but her lack of balance caused her to stumble and fall backyard.

Xavier quickly caught her around the waist.

“I will take you back, he said, his voice calm and reassuring, as he guided her toward the Frostfire Legion camp with. determined steps.

“Swish!”

The wind roared in their ears, but none of it touched Ashley’s face. She was shielded by the protective presence of Xavier.

In that moment, she found solace and security, her worries momentarily forgotten as she sought refuge in the embrace of his sturdy frame.

Thump. Thump.”

Ashley listened intently to the powerful heartbeat beside her ear, its rhythm resonating within her. The sound of Xavier’s heartbeat, strong and steady, captivated her senses, filling her with a mix of awe and vulnerability,

Her heartbeat inexplicably accelerated. She was very nervous.

This feeling intoxicated her, making her lose herself in it and unable to extricate herself.

as

An hour later, as they gazed at the brightly lit Frostfire Legion camp not far away, Xavier came to a halt, signaling their arrival.

“We’re here

With utmost care he placed Ashley on the ground, ensuring her safety before turning to walk away

“Wait..

Ashley suddenly called out to Xavier, paused, and then asked, “What’s your name?”

a stoic

that, he disappeared into the vast expanse of the

red lips, determination etched on her face. I must find out

“Ashley.”

approached and saw Ashley standing there in a daze, his brow furrowing with concern. He couldn’t

a smile of contentment spreading across her face. “Thanks to my

and walked toward the Frostline Legion

hobble away, Jacob frowned more deeply. “Why is she

comprehend the source of her unwavering joy amidst physical discomfort.

the Northern Territory battlefield descended into an unusual

Alliance had perished overnight, while one remained missing,

Beauregard, and

camp, Quentin

vented his anguish by smashing everything within his reach. The room turned into a chaotic

who killed Solana’s great Warrior Yorick!

Warriors are

crap! Both of Freiton’s Warriors are dead!

cry of despair echoed through the Thirteen Nations Alliance as the news of the fallen Warriors reached the ears of those who had fought alongside them. Alron,

resonated with a calm certainty as he analyzed the situation with

madded solemnly, acknowledging the truth in Itherael’s words.

kill four Warriors, that man’s strength had to be at least at the Warlord

voice, “Since Avaloria has sent a Warlord,

and resolute. “Yes,” he

Warriors, four of whom were Warlords, including Itherael and two others named

had roamed the night, had not encountered any Avalori Warlord or even an ordinary Warrior.

Warrior-level powerhouse had

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at the moment, and she had no interest in it, Lucretia

also waiting for Navier

“Lucretia.”

interview room, a voice rang

that, Lucretia entered the room and saw an enchanting woman

about 25 or 26, with a fair face, delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and a graceful smile at the corner of her

well-endowed brea is adorned her figure, which was

hem of the long dress, starting from the roots of her thighs, revealed a pair of slender long legs with a fair and glossy

her eyes, she

Lucretia. The woman spoke

asked, “Do you know

doesn’t know