Her Graceful War Song by Summer's Blaze

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Chapter 128

Aurora had lost consciousness.

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Liam kept choking her, dragging her back and forth between life and death. At the same time, he slashed her with a knife on her body and face. Also, he had cut off one of her ears.

As Barrett carried her out, she remained unaware of her rescue, still in a state of unconsciousness.

However, it was clear to everyone that Aurora wasn't wearing any pants. Many had also seen the pool of blood beneath her, revealing the horrors she had endured.

Barrett's expression was livid. He finally understood why Carissa had insisted that he only bring his trusted aides up the mountain.

He shot a fierce, resentful glance at Carissa. Until Aurora told him the truth herself, he refused to believe Liam's accusations. He was unwilling to accept that Aurora had indirectly caused the death of Carissa's family.

Seeing his eyes, Carissa saw only a coward. She ignored him, and proceeded with the rescue efforts. Soldiers entered the cabin to carry out the remaining prisoners. The hut had originally been warmed by charcoal, but the Westhaven troops had extinguished it before leaving. The fact that the prisoners were still alive, though still screaming in agony, was a testament to the residual warmth keeping them from freezing to death.

own uniforms to dress the

tended to Aurora, scrubbing away the stench from her body and painstakingly removing the excrement from her mouth. Several times, he nearly

inspect the wound between her legs closely, and simply applied some oint...ent indiscriminately. The

"slut" had been carved into her face. Barrett steeled himself, and used a heated iron

continuously cursing and denouncing the cruelty of the Westhaven troops. Her bitter tirade ceased only when Barrett pressed the hot iron against her face,

with pain, and the foul odor of

foul word branded on your face. Do you want to

were cold

vehemently. "Liam Tudor, I

dead!"

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her eyes. "Tell me, did you destroy villages

it! I

that? And what about the abuse of the prisoner? Did you

were filled with malevolent fury, almost bordering on madness. "I had his face carved up slowly, forced him to endure being urinated on, and fed him excrement. I used every method to torture him to make him reveal his identity! Now,

the treaty with you,"

someone as dense as him could piece