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

he disappeared into the vast expanse of

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

“Ashley.”

brow furrowing with concern. He couldn’t help but notice state and felt compelled to inquire.

spreading across her face. “Thanks

toward the

away, Jacob frowned more deeply. “Why

unable to comprehend the source of her unwavering

the Northern Territory battlefield descended into an unusual state

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

Mr. Beauregard, and

camp, Quentin roared in madness.

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

it, who killed Solana’s great Warrior Yorick!

Warriors are

crap! Both of Freiton’s Warriors are dead!

the Thirteen Nations Alliance as the news of the fallen Warriors reached the ears of those who had fought alongside them. Alron, the supreme commander, was now furious.

Itherael’s voice resonated with a calm

madded solemnly, acknowledging the truth

man’s strength had to be at least

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

las voke steady and resolute. “Yes,” he replied. He then

in the War of the Hundred Kingdoms, Maritania deployed 10 Warriors, four of whom were Warlords, including Itherael and

darkness clarouded the Northern Territor, theracl, who had roamed the night, had not encountered any Avalori Warlord or

powerhouse

III

she was not in need of money at the moment, and she had no interest in it, Lucretia decided

for Navier to come back.

“Lucretia.”

the interview room, a

Lucretia entered the room and saw an enchanting woman in a long dress.

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

adorned her figure, which was even more impressive than

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

look in her eyes, she sized

must be Lucretia. The woman spoke first.

“Do you

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