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!"

Carissa smiled, her lips curling and the beauty mark under

distance, Barrett, Aurora, and several soldiers

was indifferent. "It

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

his head slowly. "Michael can't

laughed heartily. "Barrett, you seem quite

squinted her eyes, wishing fervently that Michael would force Carissa to her knees and have her begging

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

make her way to

laughing-the remaining Mystic Army soldiers also erupted into laughter. Carissa looked like she couldn't even hold her spear properly! She was soft

to grab the spear's head, he felt a buzzing

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

too late to evade. The spearhead pierced his left shoulder, going straight through his iron armor, causing a

strike!

Carissa as she withdrew the Rose

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,

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