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?”

across Xavier’s face, ruffling his hair as he stood like a stoic statue, his presence unwavering. Only his lips moved as he replied.

disappeared into the vast expanse of

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

“Ashley.”

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

of contentment spreading across her face. “Thanks to my

toward the Frostline Legion camp, limping

frowned more deeply. “Why is she so

comprehend the source of her

descended

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

Beauregard,

camp, Quentin roared

by smashing everything within

who killed Solana’s great

Warriors are

Both of Freiton’s

fallen Warriors reached the ears of those who had

appeared.” Itherael’s voice resonated with a calm certainty as he analyzed

solemnly, acknowledging the truth in

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

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

the responsibility bestowed upon him, las voke steady and resolute. “Yes,” he replied. He then let thr command room.

deployed 10 Warriors, four of whom were Warlords, including Itherael and two others named Disael

the night, had not encountered any Avalori

a single Warrior-level powerhouse had not

III

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

was also waiting for Navier to come back.

“Lucretia.”

a

Lucretia entered the room and saw

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

is adorned her figure, which

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

seductive look in her

be Lucretia. The woman spoke

puzzled, asked, “Do

who doesn’t