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?”

like a stoic statue, his presence unwavering. Only his lips moved as

the vast expanse of the

etched on her face.

“Ashley.”

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

a smile of contentment spreading across

toward the Frostline Legion

frowned more deeply. “Why is she so happy when

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

night, the Northern Territory battlefield descended into an unusual state of

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

Mr. Beauregard, and who kidnapped

Eldoria’s camp, Quentin roared in madness.

he vented his anguish by smashing everything within

it, who killed Solana’s great

Warriors are

Both of Freiton’s Warriors are dead!

Alliance as the news of the fallen Warriors reached the ears of those who had fought alongside

Warlord of Avaloria appeared.” Itherael’s voice resonated

madded solemnly, acknowledging the truth in

easily kill four Warriors, that man’s strength had to be

Avaloria has sent a

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

Kingdoms, Maritania deployed 10 Warriors, four

had roamed the night, had not encountered any Avalori Warlord or even an ordinary Warrior.

single Warrior-level powerhouse

III

and she had

waiting for Navier to come

“Lucretia.”

the interview room, a voice rang out.

the room and saw an enchanting woman

delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and a graceful smile at the corner of her

adorned her figure, which was

starting from the roots of her thighs, revealed a pair

seductive look in her eyes,

be Lucretia. The woman spoke

slightly puzzled, asked, “Do you

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