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!”

and the beauty mark

and several soldiers watched

was indifferent. “It seems someone

Barrett could clearly see Michael stepping forward to challenge.

wonder how many blows

head

heartily. “Barrett, you seem quite

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

Rose Spear and thrust it directly at Michael’s right arm. He laughed maniacally,

her way to the battlefield to

remaining Mystic Army soldiers also erupted into laughter. Carissa looked like she couldn’t even hold

as Michael reached out to grab the spear’s head, he felt a buzzing

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the spear, and if her inner force

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

like a soft and weak attack was actually a concealed,

strike!

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