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?”

face, ruffling his hair as he stood like a stoic statue, his presence unwavering. Only his lips

into the

her thin red lips, determination etched on her face. I must find out your name, she

“Ashley.”

and saw Ashley standing there in a daze, his brow furrowing with concern. He couldn’t help but notice state and felt compelled to inquire. Are

smile of contentment spreading across her face. “Thanks to

walked toward the Frostline Legion camp, limping

deeply. “Why is she so happy when she’s

unable to comprehend the source of her unwavering

descended into an unusual state of

from the Thirteen Nations Alliance had perished overnight, while one remained missing, casting

Beauregard,

Quentin

rage and frustration, he vented his anguish by smashing everything within his reach. The

Solana’s great Warrior

Warriors are

Both of Freiton’s Warriors are

fallen Warriors reached

happened tonight must be because a Warlord of Avaloria appeared.” Itherael’s voice resonated with

solemnly, acknowledging the

had to be at least at

voice, “Since Avaloria has sent a Warlord,

accepted the responsibility bestowed upon him, las voke steady and resolute. “Yes,” he replied. He then

time, in the War of the Hundred Kingdoms, Maritania deployed 10 Warriors, four

Territor, theracl, who had roamed the night,

Warrior-level powerhouse had not been encountered

III

the moment, and she had no

also waiting for Navier to come back.

“Lucretia.”

room, a voice

Lucretia entered the room and saw an enchanting woman

25 or 26, with a fair face, delicate eyebrows, attractive

pair of well-endowed brea is adorned her figure, which

from the roots of her thighs, revealed a pair of slender long legs

her eyes,

Lucretia. The woman spoke

“Do

in Oceanheim, who doesn’t know