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!"

her lips curling and the beauty

several soldiers watched from

"It seems someone

distance away, Barrett could clearly 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. I wonder how many blows Carissa can endure against him," Aurora

head slowly. "Michael

heartily. "Barrett, you seem quite

fervently that Michael would force Carissa to her knees and have her begging for mercy. People like Carissa would only further tarnish the

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

a delicate woman even make her way

she couldn't even

head, he felt a buzzing vibration coming from the

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

going straight through his iron armor, causing a wound on his shoulder blade and drawing blood. Michael was horrified.

strike!

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

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