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!"

you!" Carissa smiled, her lips curling and the beauty mark under her eye

soldiers watched from the city walls,

gaze was indifferent. "It

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.

shook his head slowly. "Michael can't

"Barrett, you seem quite protective of Carissa.

would force Carissa to her knees and have

open field, Carissa raised the Rose Spear and thrust it directly at Michael's right arm.

a delicate woman even make her way to the battlefield

she

Michael reached out to grab the spear's head, he felt a buzzing vibration coming from

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to grab the spear, and if her inner force was substantial, his arm could be

armor, causing a wound on his shoulder blade

strike!

kindness!" said Carissa as she withdrew the Rose Spear and held

cracked, creating several fissures that stretched straight to Michael's feet 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 who were standing behind Michael in formation could all see the fissures on the ground created by the spear's impact. The

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