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?”

his hair as he stood like a

into the vast

on her

“Ashley.”

standing there in a daze, his brow furrowing with concern. He

smile of contentment spreading

and walked toward the Frostline

away, Jacob frowned more deeply. “Why is she so happy when she’s injured?”

source of her unwavering joy

the Northern Territory battlefield descended into an unusual state of

while one remained missing, casting a somber shadow over the alliance.

killed Mr. Beauregard, and

Eldoria’s camp, Quentin roared in madness.

frustration, he vented his anguish by smashing everything within

who killed Solana’s great Warrior Yorick!

Warriors are

Freiton’s Warriors

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

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

the truth in Itherael’s words.

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

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

and

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

Northern Territor, theracl, who had roamed the night, had not encountered any Avalori

a single Warrior-level powerhouse had not been

III

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

also waiting for Navier to come

“Lucretia.”

room, a voice rang

the room and saw

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

well-endowed brea is adorned her figure, which was even more impressive than

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

in her eyes, she sized

must be Lucretia. The woman spoke

puzzled, asked, “Do you know

doesn’t know