Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 102

Chapter 102

Carissa pointed with her Rose Spear toward where she had fought Michael.

“If your eyes are still working, see why Michael surrendered for yourself.”

The location wasn’t far, just about seven or eight paces away. Aurora followed the direction Carissa indicated, and took a deep breath.

She saw five cracks on the ground, each twisting and winding, as if a centipede had crawled through. They converged at one spot.

That spot was roughly where Michael had been standing. The cracks seemed to have passed through beneath his feet. One crack was about the size of a footprint, Indicating a lighter impact. It appeared that Carissa’s inner force had struck Michael’s feet, causing this lighter crack.

If Carissa hadn’t carefully controlled her inner force, it could have crippled Michael’s legs. That was why he had surrendered.

Aurora took a deep breath, realizing that in Carissa’s presence, she had been thoroughly defeated.

However, she straightened herself quickly, clinging to Barrett’s arm and leaning against him. She displayed the kind of smile she had previously scorned–a delicate and charming smile.

lost to you in the challenge, and my skills may not be as good as yours. But I’m the one

if you achieve great feats on the battlefield and hold a higher rank in the future, I will still have beaten you first. I will always be the first female general of Starhaven

remained cool

I don’t covet the title of Starhaven’s first female general. Why would I want to replace you? After you said those words that trampled on

she struggled to maintain it. “Hah! Now you’re attacking my character. It seems you do care, after all. Why

raised her chin

to overshadow me? Your intentions are unworthy! You entered the battlefield with personal motives and no true loyalty to defend the nation.

her Rose Spear with casual elegance. She threw Aurora

You should see a physician to

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“What?!”

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saying

She screamed at Carissa’s retreating figure,

the firelight as she leaped. gracefully into the air, soaring towards the city tower. Her form was swift as an eagle. As she neared the city tower, she

glanced back towards the open field, where the cracks

character, one might as

arrow from the city wall soldiers, and shot it with a flick of her wrist. It sliced through the air, and landed precisely in the middle of the cracks. Then, she sent a