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

that, he disappeared into the vast expanse

her thin red lips, determination etched on her face. I

“Ashley.”

his brow furrowing with concern. He couldn’t help but

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

the Frostline Legion camp,

Jacob frowned more deeply. “Why is

to comprehend the source

descended into

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

who killed Mr. Beauregard, and who

Eldoria’s camp, Quentin roared

his anguish by smashing everything within his reach. The

who killed Solana’s great

Warriors are

crap! Both of Freiton’s Warriors are dead!

Warriors reached the ears of those who had fought alongside them. Alron, the supreme commander, was now

Avaloria appeared.” Itherael’s voice resonated with a calm certainty as he analyzed the situation with a discerning eye.

acknowledging the truth in

man’s strength had to be at least at

deep voice, “Since Avaloria has sent

and resolute. “Yes,” he

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

the night, had not encountered any Avalori Warlord or even

a single Warrior-level powerhouse had not

III

she had

for Navier to come back.

“Lucretia.”

a voice

Lucretia entered the room and saw an enchanting

delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and a graceful smile at

pair of well-endowed brea is adorned her figure, which was even

from the roots of her thighs, revealed a pair of

her eyes,

must be Lucretia. The

slightly puzzled, asked, “Do

doesn’t know you?” the