The Invincible Warlord’s Vengeful Awakening by Adam Jonson

Chapter 16

in the night valley, the temperature was slightly cool.

Yvette found herself lying on the cold, unforgiving surface of the stone.

“Oh, it hurts like hell,

“It is so painful.”

Every nerve in her being seemed to scream in protest, as if her entire body had been shattered into countless pieces.

Despite the torment she endured. Yvette remained bound, her fragile form restrained by the unforgiving bonds that held her captive

By the roaring bonfire. Xavier’s expression was solemn. In the flickering light, his impeccably sharp features were flawless.

Clutched tightly in his hand was a photograph, a cherished memory captured within its delicate frame. In that precious image, there were Lucrett, Jenson, and him.

Upon hearing a sound from the side, Xavier concealed the photograph, his eyes glacially piercing through the darkness to meet Yvette’s weary gaze. With an air of detachment, he inquired, “Awake?”

Frustration and anger surged within Yvette as she desperately pleaded. Damn man, let me go”

Coming to her senses, Yvette activated the power within her to break the hemp rope binding her.

However, an unforeseen dev lopment unfolded within her body, unbeknownst to her.

Yvette could not specify what it was, but after careful sensing, she felt that there was a faint tingling sensation.

It seemed to suppress the very essence of her power, leaving her feeling helpless and inhibited.

“You are so vile Yvette seethed, her voice laced with venomous contempt as she cursed her captor.

Defiance still burned within her, but she realized the futility of her resistance.

Seeing that ugh approach was not working, she changed her mind and decided to try a softer approach.

“Mr. Cavanaugh, do you land. I’m beautiful?”

With a calculated shift in demeanor, she leaned against a rugged rock, her long and slender fegy swaying back and forth in

nticing motion.

Hey filled with a captivating charm, held a subtle hint of crimson allure.

This was the manifestation of her Charming abilny.

uaque to Eldoria, Charming, and another type called Enduring, were the two major national studies of Eldoria.

Observing Xavier’s motionless demeanor Yvette took a clad step forward, her body moving with deliberate

“Mr Cavanaugh do you want ur shar inquired her voice laden with an intoxicating allane

Her seducer words, commed with the effect of her Charming ability, allowed the captivating enence of the cutic woman

sire. ha

Heluctantly traing his

ang further

his gaze fell on Barnaby not

hearing Xavier’s chilling words, Yvette trembled in fear, her body instinctively recoiling. She vehemently shook her head, her voice trembling as she pleaded, “No, no, he’s too fierce. I cannot endure his

if sensing the tension in the air, Barnaby, engrossed in grawing on a lamb bone, directed his

the black whip caught Yvette’s attention.

she obediently stayed

in the Northern Territory

and Quentin looked solemn.

a communication device, a lifeline

made contact with Yvette. Should we be concemed

be capable of escaping unscathed, even if she were to encounter

she has encountered an Avalorian Warlord. Quentin finished Simon’s thought, his voice filled with a

glance, suddenly

no, Yvette must have

room first, followed closely

later, ten thousand Eldoria soldiers left the base, disappearing

and Quentin, each leading five thousand soldiers, headed towards the Northern

Legion soldiers

nervously and orderly. After all, the War of the Hundred Kingdoms was about to begin, and no one dared to

Who goes there?”

THE

There was a long

Christopher White, a Warrior from the Moonshadow Legion of Eldoria. We have a missing soldier and

Warrior, spoke arrogantly.

Frostfire Legion squad was a man in his thirties named

begun. This is the Avalorian

used the poor excuse as early as lundred

the same trick,

“Bastard

at the three hundred Frostfire Legion soldiers

his teeth and shouted, “Moonshadow Legion,

the Eldoria soldiers behind him launched a furious charge.

assault!!

the horn, the first

the Moonshadow Legion, who outnumbered them, the Frostfire

“Kill

the Frostire Legion must kill

by Richard, they faced off against a

moment, everyone’s eyes turned red.

Richard faced Christopher.

“Go to hell!”

the night sky, and Richard’s fierce sword thrust towards Christopher’s chest.

Clang! Clang Clang!

clash of metal, sparks flew, making

other soldiers were

carelessness, Richard took a sword to the abdomen, exposing a shocking blood