Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 140

Chapter 140

The melody stirred every heart, making blood surge and eyes blaze with heat. As the drums‘ final, heavy beats signaled the end of the performance, silence fell over the crowd.

Carrying Hector’s memorial plaque, Rafael lifted it high as if to let Hector enter the city first. With the plaque raised, he stepped forward into the city, followed by the others. Everyne holding a plaque remained silent and solemn.

Once inside the city, they knelt before Salvador.

“I, Rafael Sanford, together with the late Hector Sinclair and our soldiers, have returned victorious. Thanks to your blessings, Your Majesty, as well as the blessings of Starhaven’s ancestors, we have fulfilled our mission and reclaimed the Southern Frontier,” Rafael loudly declared.

His voice echoed through the city gates, resonating through the capital.

Like an explosion, the crowd erupted into cheers, filled with both joy and tears.

Salvador felt his eyes burn as he personally stepped forward to help Rafael to his feet. Gazing at Hector’s plaque with deep emotion, he choked up several times, struggling to find his voice.

“Rise. By my decree, all the armies involved will be rewarded!”

“On behalf of all the soldiers, I thank you for your great favor, Your Majesty!” Rafael replied.

her brother’s plaque, she kept her

Salvador called

Your Majesty!” Carissa

face, but she still looked striking,

by

and citizens. “Together with the Hell Monarch and the generals holding the plaques, you will ride in my carriage for a procession around the city.

fluttered with emotion. “Understood. Thank you,

you’ve now grown into a general. I am deeply relieved; I believe your father’s spirit

gratitude at

not join the procession but instead traveled back to the palace in a separate carriage, escorted by the royal guards. He already had

of the procession, but neither of them was granted a

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allowed to ride horses.

to Barrett’s lack of qualification, but because he had taken Aurora’s punishment. For at least half of their journey back to the capital, he had been confined to the back of a horse. Though he could dismount and walk with assistance later on, the journey had left him too battered to endure the jolting of the horse, so he had to be supported as

by his servants, Benjamin spotted Barrett

with concern, asking, ” Barrett,

said, his gaze conflicted as he looked at his older brother. “You

palace banquet, right? I’ll return to