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?”

Xavier’s face, ruffling his hair as he stood like a stoic statue,

disappeared into the vast expanse

Xavier’s receding figure, Ashley pursed her thin red lips, determination etched on her face. I must find out your name, she whispered

“Ashley.”

a daze, his brow furrowing with concern. He couldn’t help but notice state and felt compelled

contentment spreading across her

walked toward the Frostline

“Why is she so happy when

unable to comprehend the source of her

Northern Territory battlefield descended into an unusual state of restlessness.

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

who killed Mr. Beauregard, and who kidnapped Yvette!”

Quentin

smashing everything within his

who killed Solana’s great Warrior

Warriors are

crap! Both of Freiton’s Warriors are

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

voice resonated with a calm certainty as he analyzed the situation with a discerning

acknowledging the truth

had

a deep voice, “Since Avaloria has sent a

voke steady and resolute. “Yes,” he replied. He then let

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

the night, had not encountered

a single Warrior-level powerhouse had not been

III

money at the moment, and she had no interest in

also waiting for Navier to come

“Lucretia.”

interview room, a

Lucretia entered the room and saw an enchanting woman

or 26, with a fair face, delicate eyebrows, attractive eyes, and a graceful smile at

is adorned her figure, which was even more

of her thighs,

look in her eyes,

Lucretia. The

“Do you

in Oceanheim, who doesn’t know you?”