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.

and who they are, we will have

Heavenrage Legion, march!”

her family,

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the city below, then withdrew his gaze. At this moment, his heart was filled with

the cabin, Barnaby attempted to offer a semblance of solace. He said, “Xavier, it is hard to know what women think.

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

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

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

his gaze over the faces

Barnaby smirked.

as

Duncan kept silent with his

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

in the Northern Territory.

had arrived at the front lines three days ago, deployed its two hundred

three routes

eastern part of

part of the Northern Territory

guarding the southern part of

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

the most intimidating among the twelve legions of Avaloria

saying circulated about

Legion, mission guaranteed.”

command of the Windfury Legion, Michael, sat on a 30-foot-long cylindrical object, quietly

the cylinder beneath him,

in the vast

had assembled, representing thirteen ditriem real including Eldoria, Maritania, Norvania, Solaria, and Pretonia

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

a Wamnor level powerhouse

great-grandfather set foot on this Lad, but he ended up defeated

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ago, my grandfather fought here, and he

to make a stand. Great-grandfather, grandfather, I will show you

Avaloria’s soil”

Beauregard, Warrior Alron from Maritania invites you to a pre-war meeting

wielding a broadsword approached behind Simon.

powerhouse from the

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

you see the War of

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

sokliers, twice the number of any other nation. With the combined strength

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