Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 92

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!”

smiled, her lips curling and the beauty mark under her eye

Barrett, Aurora, and several soldiers

“It seems

Barrett could clearly see Michael stepping forward to challenge. Carissa. He furrowed his brows, knowing

is considered one of the strongest in the Mystic Army. I wonder how many

shook his head slowly. “Michael can’t

heartily. “Barrett, you seem quite

wishing fervently that Michael would force Carissa to her knees and have her begging for mercy. People like Carissa

the Rose Spear and thrust it directly at Michael’s

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

erupted into laughter. Carissa looked like she couldn’t even

reached out to grab the spear’s head, he

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he were to grab the spear, and if her

to evade. The spearhead pierced his left shoulder,

was horrified. What seemed like a soft and weak attack was actually

strike!

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