Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

Chapter 92

Carissa planted the Rose Spear firmly into the ground and tied up her hair. The biting northern wind whipped her garments around, making a fierce sound.

She lifted her chin slightly, her gaze as cold as the snow. "It's fine as long as I win?"

"That's right!" Michael called out loudly. "If you defeat me, I swear to follow you to the death and never go back on my word."

"Good luck, Lieutenant Brown!"

"Defeat her! She's using the military achievements of her father and brothers to rise above us!"

"How can she, a mere woman, command the Mystic Army with false merits? Lieutenant Brown, we're all unhappy with this arrangement. Show her who's better!"

Michael's voice was cold as he said, "General Sinclair, did you hear that?"

Carissa glanced at the roaring Mystic Army before gripping the Rose Spear once more. "Alright, let's get started!"

Michael's eyes were filled with disdain. "Don't accuse me of bullying a woman, General Sinclair. I'll let you make the first move!"

and the beauty mark under her

Aurora, and several soldiers watched from the

was indifferent. "It

Michael stepping forward to challenge. Carissa. He furrowed his brows, knowing that Michael would be no match for her. "Michael is considered one of the strongest in the Mystic Army.

head

heartily. "Barrett, you seem quite protective of Carissa.

force Carissa to her knees and have her begging for mercy. People like Carissa would only further tarnish the reputation of

open field, Carissa raised the Rose Spear and thrust it directly at Michael's right arm. He laughed maniacally, seeing her

woman even make her way to the battlefield

soldiers also erupted into laughter. Carissa looked like she couldn't even hold her spear properly! She was soft and

spear's head, he felt a buzzing vibration coming from

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realized it was infused with inner force. If he were to grab the spear, and if her inner force was

but it was too late to evade. The spearhead pierced his left shoulder, going straight through his iron armor, causing a wound on his shoulder blade and drawing blood. Michael was horrified. What seemed like a soft and weak attack was actually a

strike!

as she withdrew the

and beyond before ending abruptly. There were five cracks on the ground in total, winding and jagged like long centipedes. At close range, the cracks were clearly visible. The Mystic Army soldiers