Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 125

Chapter 125

Night fell, and the Westhaven army descended from the mountain. When the troops began to move, Carissa and Violet knew about it and exchanged glances.

Carissa stood up, and issued a command, “Everyone, stay alert! Weapons at the ready.”

The entire Mystic Army rose to their feet. Holding their shields and weapons in hand, they swiftly moved into their battle formation.

The Westhaven soldiers moved quickly, descending the mountain in three parallel columns. The soldiers at the front held torches, with one torchbearer every ten men to provide illumination.

The mountain was icy, making their rapid descent risky. A single slip could cause a disastrous chain reaction. Yet, they moved with remarkable steadiness, clearly wearing specially designed footwear.

Westhaven was a wealthy and powerful kingdom, and its troops were showcasing its financial might at this moment. Their actions served as a stark reminder to the Starhaven soldiers that engaging in large–scale warfare with Westhaven would not be advantageous.

Soon, ten thousand Westhaven soldiers stood on the field, facing off against the Mystic Army.

Neither side made a move.

Barrett charged forward, shouting angrily, “Where have you taken Aurora?”

slowly emerged from the front ranks of the Westhaven troops.

of the Mystic Army, but he didn’t dare rush over to

offered no response. His gaze shifted to Carissa, and

Sinclair, may we speak privately?” he

her

“No weapons. But if you’re concerned, you may bring

I’ll come with you,” Violet immediately

to Barrett. “You should

initially stunned, but he quickly

whether she was alive or dead. Still, he was puzzled

instead of her own

and Carissa handed the Rose Spear to Violet. Barrett

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to fighting, we can begin immediately. With just our two thousand men against their hundred thousand, there’s

did Barrett lower his sword and

there was a five–pace gap between the two armies. The wind howled, so the distance made it difficult for anyone else to overhear their conversation, unless

him. Though unarmed, her confidence and dignified presence belied her age of barely twenty. She stood before him with no trace of hesitation or caution, exuding an air of grace and

sharp, and he was

Barrett, their only encounter had been from afar after the Westhaven troops had