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.

far and who they are, we

Heavenrage Legion,

her family, and working

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withdrew his gaze.

it is hard to know

regarded Barnaby with disdain. “Do you understand women?” he

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

amusement, he remarked, “Really? It seems like all of you have stor

swept his gaze over the faces of his

Barnaby smirked.

chuckled as well

with his head

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

time, in the Northern

arrived at the front lines three days

three routes

part of

guarding the western part of the Northern

was guarding the southern part of the Northern

in a dense forest, tanks with mysterious runes quietly advanced,

the most intimidating among

network, a saying circulated about them.

Legion, mission guaranteed.”

of the Windfury Legion, Michael, sat

patted the cylinder beneath him, sighing. “Old

away, in the vast

coalition known as the Punishers had

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

was a Wamnor level powerhouse from the Moonshadow Legion

great-grandfather set foot on this

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years ago, my grandfather fought here,

stand. Great-grandfather, grandfather, I

Avaloria’s soil”

invites you to a

man wielding a broadsword

powerhouse from the Sacredhill

scene. Together, they form formidable force,

see the War

Quentin, seeking his perspective on

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

Quentin continued, his expression growing serious, “according to reliable intelligence, the Frostfire Legion guarding the Northern Territory has only ten