The Invincible Warlord’s Vengeful Awakening by Adam Jonson

Chapter 13

ght. Lucretia was jolted awake by a haunting nightmare that gripped her heart.

Without a moment’s hesitation, she rushed out of her room and found herself standing outside the imposing gates of the Pemberley Mansion.

The night sky wept incessantly, as raindrops cascaded down upon her bare feet.

Yet she remained oblivious to the cold and discomfort they brought

In the solitude of the rain- night. Lucretia’s emotions surged forth like a tempest.

Her voice, filled with a mixture of hatred and longing, pierced through the air. “Xavier, I hate you. That night, you heartlessly hurt me. I hate you. I tried to forget you, but you appeared in my world in this way.

“But I hate myself more became realize love you

“Xavier, I love you.”

The emotions pent up in Lucretia’s heart erupted like a wild beast at that moment,

Tears mingled with raindrops as they streamed down Lucretia’s face, her anguish laid bare for the world to witness.

Linda, drawn by the commotion, silently approached, providing shelter from the rain with an umbrella. She stood by Lucretia’s side, offering support in her own quiet way.

In the distance, Helena, cloaks Lin darkness, observed the scene with a morbid curiosity. Her voice carried a hint of cynicism as she muttered to hell. “What is love Is it more interesting than killing?”

Meanwhile, at a military airport located in Oceanheim, a formidable force awaited its call to battle.

Tens of thousands of leavenrage Legion soldiers were ready for hattle.

Xavier, donne in battle attire, took center stage, addressing his loyal men with a commanding presence.

Xavier’s voice resonated through the air, rallying his comrades who had fought shoulder to shoulder. “Men of the Heavenrage on, where are you?”

The soldiers responded with fervor, “Alaric is here!”

“Barnaby is here!”

Cornelius is here!”

The deafening roars echoed through the heavens, even tearing the clouds in half.

With resounding roars, Xavier continued, igniting the spirit of his Warriors, “The War of the Hundred Kingdoms is about to begin. The enemy is fierce. Let me ask you, are you afraid?”

“Not at all!”

Their unified response echoed across the tarmac, shaking the very foundation of their resolve.

who invade Avaloria, no matter how far and who

Heavenrage Legion, march!”

run by her family, and working

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at the city below, then withdrew his gaze.

it is hard to know what women think. Don’t take her words to

a skeptical expression, regarded Barnaby with disdain. “Do

blushed, his embarrassment evident. He stammered, trying to salvage his

remarked, “Really? It seems like

gaze over the

Barnaby smirked.

chuckled as

with his head down

Eamon, seemingly unfazed, nonchalantly

the same time, in the

which had arrived at the front lines three days ago, deployed

three routes

the eastern part of the

guarding the western part of the Northern

southern part of the Northern

behind the Frostfire Legion’s defense line, in a dense forest, tanks with mysterious runes quietly advanced, like

most intimidating among the twelve legions

Avaloria’s network, a saying circulated

Legion, mission

Legion, Michael,

patted the cylinder beneath him, sighing. “Old buddy,

miles away, in the vast

central plain, a powerful coalition known as the Punishers had assembled,

Ekloria, furrowed his brow, his mind burdened with

Wamnor level powerhouse from the Moonshadow

set foot on this Lad, but he

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years ago, my grandfather fought here, and

stand. Great-grandfather, grandfather, I will show you that Eldoria’s flag

Avaloria’s soil”

Maritania invites you to a pre-war meeting

a broadsword approached behind Simon.

a Warrior-level powerhouse from the Sacredhill Legion in

Blythe, also hailing from Eldoria, arrived at the scene. Together, they form formidable force, ready to face

see the War of the Hundred Kingdoms this time?”

gaze fixed on Quentin, seeking his perspective on the upcoming conflict.

broadsword as he responded. This time, Maritania has deployed ten Warrior-level sokliers, twice the

continued, his expression growing serious, “according to reliable intelligence, the Frostfire Legion guarding the Northern Territory has only ten Warriors. The odds seem to