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?”

a stoic statue, his presence unwavering.

he disappeared into the vast

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

“Ashley.”

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

a smile of contentment spreading across

and walked toward the Frostline Legion camp, limping

more deeply. “Why

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

descended into an unusual state of restlessness.

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

Mr. Beauregard, and who

Eldoria’s camp, Quentin

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

it, who killed Solana’s great

Warriors are

Freiton’s

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

voice resonated with a calm certainty as he

the

Warriors, that man’s strength had to

Avaloria has sent a Warlord, theracl, you can go into

responsibility bestowed upon him, las voke steady and

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

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

single Warrior-level powerhouse had not been encountered

III

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

for Navier to come

“Lucretia.”

the interview room, a

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

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

her figure, which was even more impressive than Lucretia’s.

roots of her thighs, revealed

a seductive look in her eyes, she sized Lucretia up.

Lucretia. The woman spoke first.

puzzled, asked, “Do you know me?”

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