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

disappeared into the

thin red lips, determination etched on

“Ashley.”

daze, his brow furrowing with concern. He couldn’t help

a smile of contentment spreading across her face. “Thanks to

turned and walked toward the Frostline

deeply. “Why

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

descended into an unusual state of restlessness.

Alliance had perished overnight, while one remained

killed Mr. Beauregard, and who kidnapped

camp, Quentin roared in

frustration, he vented his anguish by smashing everything within his reach. The room turned into a

killed Solana’s

Warriors are

of Freiton’s Warriors

the fallen Warriors reached the ears of those who had fought

Itherael’s voice resonated with a calm certainty as

solemnly, acknowledging the

man’s strength had

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

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

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

who had roamed the night, had not encountered any Avalori Warlord or

Warrior-level powerhouse

III

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

also waiting for Navier to

“Lucretia.”

room, a

entered the room and saw an enchanting

26, with a fair face, delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and a graceful smile at the corner of her mouth.

her figure, which was even more impressive

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

look in her eyes, she sized Lucretia up.

be Lucretia. The woman

puzzled, asked, “Do you know me?”

in Oceanheim, who doesn’t know