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?”

Xavier’s face, ruffling his hair as he stood like a

the vast expanse of the night.

Xavier’s receding figure, Ashley pursed her thin red lips, determination etched on her face. I must find out your

“Ashley.”

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

nodded, a smile of contentment spreading across her face.

and walked toward the Frostline Legion camp, limping

more deeply. “Why is she so happy

unable to comprehend the source of her unwavering joy amidst physical discomfort.

battlefield descended into an unusual state of restlessness.

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

it, who killed Mr. Beauregard, and

Quentin

within his reach. The room turned into a chaotic mess

who killed Solana’s

Warriors are

crap! Both of Freiton’s Warriors

the fallen Warriors reached the ears of those who had fought alongside them. Alron,

a Warlord of Avaloria appeared.” Itherael’s voice resonated with a calm certainty

madded solemnly, acknowledging the truth in Itherael’s

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

“Since Avaloria has sent a Warlord, theracl, you

steady and resolute. “Yes,” he replied. He then let thr command room.

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

Territor, theracl, who had roamed the night,

single Warrior-level powerhouse had

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she was not in need of money at the moment, and she had no

also waiting for

“Lucretia.”

a voice rang

room and saw an enchanting woman in

looked about 25 or 26, with a fair face, delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and

figure, which was even more impressive than

of the long dress, starting from the roots of her thighs, revealed a pair

her eyes, she

The

“Do you know me?”

who doesn’t know you?” the