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.

Avaloria, no matter how far and who they are, we will have to bring

Legion,

her family, and working in Diamonds Group was

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deeply at the city below, then withdrew his gaze. At this

is hard to know

disdain. “Do you understand

his embarrassment evident. He stammered, trying to salvage his credibility, “A bit,

was piqued, and with a hint of amusement, he remarked, “Really? It seems like all of you have stor share in these past

this, Xavier swept his gaze over the faces of his seven generals one

Barnaby smirked.

as

with his

seemingly unfazed, nonchalantly smoked,

same time, in the

front lines three days ago, deployed its two hundred thousand

three routes

eastern part of the

guarding the western part of the Northern Territory

guarding the southern part of the Northern

miles behind the Frostfire Legion’s defense line, in a dense forest, tanks

were from the Windfury Legion, the most intimidating among

Avaloria’s network, a saying circulated about them.

mission

Windfury Legion, Michael,

Michael lowered his head and patted the cylinder beneath him, sighing. “Old buddy, I hope we won’t need you

of miles away, in

had assembled, representing

furrowed his brow, his

a Wamnor level powerhouse from the

years ago, my great-grandfather set foot on

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fought here, and

a stand. Great-grandfather, grandfather, I will show

Avaloria’s soil”

invites you to

a broadsword approached behind Simon.

a Warrior-level powerhouse from the Sacredhill Legion in Eldoria.

Warrior, Yvette Blythe, also hailing from Eldoria, arrived at the scene. Together, they form formidable

War of

Quentin, seeking his perspective on

around his broadsword as he responded. This time, Maritania has deployed ten Warrior-level sokliers, twice the number of any other nation. With the combined strength of our three nations, we have a total of thirty-five

serious, “according to reliable intelligence, the Frostfire Legion guarding the Northern Territory has only ten Warriors. The odds seem to be in