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?”

he stood like a

the vast expanse of

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

“Ashley.”

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

Ashley nodded, a smile of contentment spreading across her

walked toward the Frostline Legion camp,

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

comprehend the source of her unwavering joy amidst

the Northern Territory battlefield descended into an unusual state of restlessness.

Alliance had perished overnight, while one remained missing, casting a

killed Mr. Beauregard, and who

Quentin roared in

and frustration, he vented his anguish by smashing everything within his reach. The room turned into

killed Solana’s great Warrior

Warriors are

Freiton’s Warriors

Nations Alliance as the news of the fallen Warriors reached the ears

Itherael’s voice resonated with a calm certainty as he analyzed the situation with a

the truth in Itherael’s

had to be

deep voice, “Since Avaloria has sent a Warlord, theracl, you

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

10 Warriors, four of whom

had roamed the night, had not encountered any Avalori

a single Warrior-level powerhouse had not been encountered

III

of money at the moment, and she had no interest in it, Lucretia decided to find a job to pass the

waiting for Navier to come back.

“Lucretia.”

room, a

saw an enchanting woman in a long dress.

or 26, with a fair face, delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and a graceful smile at the

brea is adorned her figure, which was even

thighs, revealed a pair of slender long legs with a fair and glossy

in her eyes, she

Lucretia. The woman spoke

slightly puzzled, asked, “Do

first beauty in Oceanheim, who doesn’t know you?”