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 statue, his presence unwavering. Only his lips moved as he

the vast expanse of

Xavier’s receding figure, Ashley pursed her thin red lips, determination etched on

“Ashley.”

his brow furrowing with concern. He couldn’t help but notice state and felt compelled to inquire.

nodded, a smile of contentment spreading

toward the Frostline Legion camp,

deeply. “Why is she so happy when she’s

the source of her unwavering joy amidst

Territory battlefield descended into an unusual state of

Warriors from the Thirteen Nations Alliance had perished overnight, while

Mr. Beauregard,

camp, Quentin roared in

his anguish by smashing everything within his reach. The room turned into a chaotic mess mirroring his turmoil.

killed Solana’s

Warriors are

Freiton’s

reached the ears of those who had fought alongside

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

acknowledging the truth in

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

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

steady and resolute. “Yes,” he replied. He then let thr command room.

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

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

Warrior-level powerhouse had

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money at the moment, and she had no interest in it,

was also waiting for Navier to come

“Lucretia.”

room, a voice rang

that, Lucretia entered the room and saw an enchanting woman in a long dress.

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

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

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

seductive look in her eyes,

The woman spoke first.

puzzled, asked, “Do you know

Oceanheim, who doesn’t know you?”

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