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?”

stood like a stoic statue, his presence unwavering. Only his lips moved as he replied. “A

the vast

etched on

“Ashley.”

with concern. He couldn’t help but notice state and

of contentment spreading across

the Frostline

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

aloud, unable to comprehend the source of her unwavering joy amidst physical

Territory battlefield descended into an unusual

the Thirteen Nations Alliance had perished overnight, while one remained missing, casting a somber shadow over the

Beauregard, and who

camp, Quentin

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

who killed Solana’s

Warriors are

Both of Freiton’s Warriors are

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

because a Warlord of Avaloria appeared.” Itherael’s voice resonated with a calm certainty as he analyzed the

acknowledging the

that man’s strength had to be at

sent a Warlord, theracl, you can

upon him, las voke steady and resolute. “Yes,”

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

darkness clarouded the Northern Territor, theracl, who had roamed the night, had

Warrior-level powerhouse

III

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

waiting for Navier to come

“Lucretia.”

a voice

that, Lucretia entered the room and saw an enchanting

26, with a fair face, delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and a

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

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

her eyes, she

Lucretia. The

asked, “Do

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