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

several soldiers watched from the city walls, observing

gaze was indifferent. "It seems

see 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

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

and have

at Michael's right

delicate woman even make her way to the battlefield to embarrass herself? It was

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

to grab the spear's head, he felt

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If he were to grab the spear, and if her inner force was substantial, his

instinctively pulled back, but it was too late to evade. The spearhead pierced his left shoulder, going straight through his iron armor, causing a

strike!

for your kindness!" said Carissa as she withdrew the Rose

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 soldiers in front could even see the blood dripping from Michael's