Chapter 15
The Invincible Warlord’s Vengeful Awakening by Adam Jonson
Chapter 15 Two hours later.
Jacob left.
No one knew what Xavier and Jacob said or did in the e command room.
All people saw was Jaroh leaving with a satisfied smile on his face.
Observing Jacobâs departure. Xavier chose a different path, steering himself away from the direction Jacob had taken With determined steps, he ventured eastward into the sprawling valley.
Xavierâs pace was measured and deliberate, but gradually, an unprecedented surge of energy propelled him forward, causing his movements to blir until he vanished from sight.
Before long, Xavier found his self standing at the edge of a dense forest.
Within the forest, the lighting was dim, with only faint sunlight piercing through the leaves and casting scattered spots on the ground.
The map of the Northern Territory was deeply engraved in Xavierâs mind, and he remembered this dense forest as Roxtois Forest, a place shrouded in enigmatic allure and untamed wilderness.
On the other side of the Rotos Forest, Yvette cautiously treaded through the ancient trees, her senses alert to the slightest disturbance.
âWhere did the people from Avaloria go? I havenât seen a single soul.â
Mumbling, Yvette souglu solace agamst a sturdy tree, her body yearning for respite after traversing the forest for live arduous hours.
After five hours of rapid travel, her stamina had reached its limit..
Whoosh!
In the blink an eye, a mysterious figure darted past, leaving a trail of curiosity and apprehension in its wake.
Swiftly, a large hand descended upon Yvette, hurtling towards her face with alarming speed.
Instinctively, she reacted, narrowly evading the impending blow, yet the forceful momentum carried Xavierâs hand downward, colliding with her chest.
Xavierâs hand, originally meant for Yvetteâs face, continued downward and collided with her plump chest.
A loud sound was heard.
The impact reverberated through Yvetteâs body, causing her to stagger backward, a cry of pain escaping her lips.
âOh, that hurts.â
With a painful cry, she barely stabilized herself.
Yvette felt a fiery pain in her chest, and she scolded in anger.
Glanting sideways, she noticed that her pride now seemed swollen!
Yvette could not stand it.
She shouted in anger.
With a fiery determination, Yvette bellowed in fury, her voice echoing through the forest. âOh, you will pay for this!â
Yvette, in her fury, trembled as she charged towards Xavier.
At the same time, she felt puzzled.
Charging towards Xavier, she couldnât help but question the stark contrast between the tales of Avalorian men she had heard and the reality before her.
She had envisioned them as charming and compassionate, yet this encounter shattered her preconceptions.
Meanwhile, Xavier, taken luck by Yvetteâs resilience, observed her closely, his eyes betraying a hint of surprise.
Although he used only one-third of his strength when he hit Yvette, it would have been impossible for an average Warrior- level expert to withstand it Yvetteâs endurance and fortitude marked her as an exceptional individual, a fact that Xavier couldnât ignore.
Seizing the momentary loll in their clash, Xavier scrutinized Yvette, his gaze sweeping over her form. A realization dawned upon him.
âAre you an Eldoria Warrior?â he uttered, a mix of curiosity and recognition coloring his voice.
Facing Yvette, who was getting closer, Xavierâs dark eyes grew colder, reflecting his growing anger and determination.
On the other side, Yvette, sudenly stupefied, slowed her pace as her mind raced to comprehend the situation. She mustered her courage and managed to utter, âYes, I am a Warrior from the Utrarid Legion. My name is Yvette Blythe...
Another sound was heard.
However, before she could finish her sentence, her words were abruptly cut off by the sound of a brutal slap across her face.
Xavier, intentionally exerting only half of his strength this time, struck Yvette with precision.
The force behind the slap was enough to jolt her, leaving her unable to evade or defend herself.
The impact uded solidly, leaving behind five bright red finger marks on her face, marks that vividly displayed the intensity of the blow.
Yvette felt like crying, âFairy tales arenât like this. Theyâre all lies.â
bir was sobbing.
Yvetteâs mental state crumbled, and all her beautiful fantasies shattered into pieces.
âIâm angry now, and the consequences will be severe.â
After she said this, Yvetteâs aura gradually intensified. In the next second, she rushed towards Xavier.
Raising her fist, she aimed for Xavierâs chest without any mercy This punch held no restraint.
Yvette was no longer as soft and tender as she looked like. She was non like a tiger, pouncing on Y Xavier with her fierce eyes.
wit, arring the attack coming decisively made a move after gauging Yvetteâs strength.
Xavier bit her in the fare again.
Evading Yvetteâs punch, Xavier, like a ghost, swiftly slashed at the back of her neck.
This strike accurately hit the pressure point.
It caused Yvetteâs eyes to roll back as her soft body slowly descended to the ground.
Afterward, Xavier carried her out of the Roxtois Forest and returned to the valley headquarters Half an hour later, When Barnaby saw Xavier returning with Yvette on his shoulder, his mouth widened, enough to fit a large egg What was going on!
Where did this woman come from?
âMr. Cavanaugh, who is this woman?â
Curious, he asked.
âSheâs a female Warrior from Eldoria. She is probably here to gather military intelligence. Barnaby, I will give you ten minutes.
Coldly leaving these words, Xavier walked into the command room.
Seeing this, Barnaby found a hemp rope and tied Yvette securely.
Then, he found a whip.
And he slapped in on Yvette As the whip fiercely struck Yvette, she woke up in pain.
aw Opening her eyes, Yvette saw a somewhat sleazy-looking man, sitting with his legs crossed, holding a whip and looking down at her.
When she lowered her head to glance at the rope on her body. Yvene became furious.
âBastard, are you treating Eldoriaâs fenule Warrior like livestockâ Yvette asked angrily.
With her head held high, eyes turning red, Yvette stared fiercely into Barnabyâs eyes.
âHey, you damn woman. How dare you talk back? Confess honestly, and you will be treated kindly. Otherwise, you will be severely punished.â
As armby spoke, he continued to whip Yvette, who was soon covered in welts, like the tentacles of an octopus, a horrifying night.
The stubborn dignity crumbled along with the pain of the welts until she submitted.
âStop, I canât take it anymore. I confess. I confess...â
Yvette begged for mercy.
Glancing at the time, Barnaby smirked, âFive minutes, youâre really bad at taking a beating â
Afterward, he took the information Yveste had confessed and brought it to Kavier.
Sering the content of the intelligence, Xavierâs pupils contracted suddenly.
âThis is a bold move.
âThirty-five Warriors.
âLaunching the War of the Hundred Kingdoms three days in advanceâ
One shocking piece of news after another.
Immediately, without hesitation. Xavier dialed Ronaldâs phone.
To prevent enemy interception during the War of the Hundred Kingdoms, all the numbers used by everyone were specially encrypted.
Soon Ronaldâs voice came through the phone, âXavier, whatâs going on?â
Xavier said, âThereâs a change in the War of the Hundred Kingdoms. The Thirteen Nations Alliance might launch an early.
As Xavier finished speaking, Ronaldâs anxious voice came from the other end, This is bad, some citizens in the Northern Territory have not had time to evacuate. I need to inform Jacob immediately.â
Then, Ronald hung up the phone.
On the other end, Jacobs, who had just returned to the base, received a call from Ronald âJacob from the Frostfire Legion, listen up. The Thirteen Nations Alliance has ambitious plans. They might launch an attack early.
In the Northern Territory, some citizens havenât had time to evacuate. Immediately send troops to search the entire Northern Territory âMake sure that we do not le ve any citizens behind.â
After Ronald urgently finished speaking, Jacobâs face changed suddenly.
âOh, dear!â
Realizing the danger, Jacob immediately rushed out of the command room.
âCavalry, assemble!â
Ten minutes later, the decentralized Frostfire Legion cavalry swiftly headed to every corner of the vast Northern Territory.
Those nationals living in the poor areas along the border were quickly tracked down.
Then, the scenes unfolded in the entire Northern Territory.
Frostfire Legion soldiers were working hard.
Some rried elderly people who could not move easily.
Some held infants crying for food.
Some gave their horses to fragile women to walk.