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.

matter how far and who they are, we will have to bring them to

Heavenrage Legion, march!”

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then withdrew his gaze. At this moment,

cabin, Barnaby attempted to offer a semblance of solace. He said, “Xavier, it is hard to know what women think. Don’t

expression, regarded Barnaby with disdain. “Do you understand women?” he retorted. challenging Barnaby’s claim

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

remarked, “Really? It seems like all of you have stor share in these past two

Xavier swept his gaze over the faces of his seven generals

Barnaby smirked.

chuckled as

with his

calm demeanor, while Eamon, seemingly unfazed, nonchalantly smoked, offering no insight into his experiences

same time, in the Northern Territory.

three days ago, deployed its two hundred thousand troops into

three routes

eastern part of

guarding the western part of the

was guarding the southern part

Legion’s defense line, in a dense forest, tanks with mysterious

the most intimidating

a saying

Legion, mission guaranteed.”

Legion, Michael, sat on a 30-foot-long cylindrical object, quietly

cigarette was completely finished, Michael lowered his head and patted the cylinder beneath him, sighing. “Old buddy, I

of miles away, in the

plain, a powerful coalition known as the Punishers had assembled, representing thirteen ditriem real including Eldoria, Maritania, Norvania, Solaria, and

formidable Warrior from Ekloria, furrowed his brow, his mind burdened with the weight of past failures

level powerhouse from the Moonshadow

hundred years ago, my great-grandfather set foot on

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my grandfather fought here, and

is my turn to make a stand. Great-grandfather, grandfather, I will show you that Eldoria’s flag

Avaloria’s soil”

Beauregard, Warrior Alron from Maritania invites you

wielding a broadsword

was a Warrior-level powerhouse from the Sacredhill Legion in

at the scene. Together, they form formidable force, ready to

you see the War of the

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

responded. This time, Maritania has deployed ten Warrior-level sokliers, twice the number of any other nation. With the

Legion guarding the Northern Territory has only ten Warriors. The odds seem to be in