Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 50

Chapter 50

Carissa practiced for half an hour, her legs extending gracefully in the air as she nimbly spun several times. Using her inner force, she struck with her spear, and a stone shattered into dust.

Frederick was amazed, and he stepped forward to inspect the scene. Every fallen leaf on the ground had a hole pierced through it, without exception.

Frederick was overjoyed. “My lady, your spear skills are even better than those of the young generals. You’re almost as good as the duke.”

Carissa held the spear in her hand, feeling it fit perfectly. Her forehead was dotted with sweat, and her face was flushed. After a month of intense practice, she had finally regained the level she had when she first left the mountain.

“I’ll take the Rose Spear with me on this journey.”

Reinforcements would come, but they might be too late. She needed to gather the Pathfinders Guild and some old friends to head to the battlefield, and help the Hell Monarch hold the line until the reinforcements arrived..

The Hell Monarch was currently fighting Sandoria at the Southern Frontier. He would know Sandoria’s movements, but Starhaven spies couldn’t penetrate deep into Sandoria. That made it hard for the Hell Monarch to adjust his tactics quickly with his limited forces.

Snow began to fall, the light flakes resting on the branches. It was already past noon, and the sky was a blanket of white.

who was busy planning how to

thousand miles a day, but realistically, five hundred miles

to rest. She estimated it would take five days to reach the Southern Frontier, but that was a conservative estimate. If her horse was fast,

went inside. Snow brought her hot tea, which she sipped on before instructing, “Tell Lulu

first. She had run around the mountains every day until she was pinned down and

was thirteen, she had exceptional talent and almost no rivals in the guild

After challenging her seniors, she felt invincible and started challenging other guilds, making many enemies. But in her youthful arrogance

her friends.

letters, each with the same message: [Urgent! Head to the Southern Frontier

the pigeons‘ legs, and released

+15 BONUS

to bathe and rest before setting off that night. Just as she

Amella. Madam Amelia already came earlier today, but I

up for Carissa and even spoke out against Rebecca’s actions. When the people in Northwatch Estate were massacred six months

appropriate to inform Carissa, and let her decide whether to

them to the sunroom. I’ll be there