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?”

hair as he stood like a stoic statue, his presence

that, he disappeared into the vast expanse of the

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

“Ashley.”

a daze, his brow furrowing with concern. He

of contentment spreading across her face.

toward the Frostline Legion

deeply. “Why is she so happy

unable to comprehend the source of

night, the Northern Territory battlefield descended

Warriors from the Thirteen Nations Alliance had perished overnight, while one remained missing, casting a somber shadow over the

killed Mr. Beauregard, and who kidnapped Yvette!”

Eldoria’s camp, Quentin roared in

rage and frustration, he vented his anguish by smashing everything within his reach. The room turned into a chaotic mess mirroring his

who killed Solana’s great Warrior Yorick!

Warriors are

of Freiton’s Warriors

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

be because a Warlord of Avaloria appeared.” Itherael’s voice resonated with a calm certainty as he analyzed the situation with a discerning

solemnly, acknowledging the truth in Itherael’s

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

said in a deep voice, “Since Avaloria has sent a Warlord, theracl, you can go

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

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

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

powerhouse

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had no interest in it,

waiting for Navier to come

“Lucretia.”

interview room, a voice rang out.

room and saw an enchanting woman in

with a fair face, delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and a graceful smile at the corner

her figure,

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

a seductive look in her eyes, she sized Lucretia

Lucretia. The woman

slightly puzzled, asked, “Do you know me?”

who doesn’t know you?” the woman continued.