Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 555

Chapter 555

Louis abruptly pushed Felix away, and scrutinized him closely. He looked different from before, but Louis recognized him.

Tears mixed with laughter on Louis‘ face. “You’ve aged, and you look so ugly now. How did you become like this?”

“Don’t just focus on your reunion. Check on our other brethren,” Rafael gasped, his hands trembling uncontrollably. Lawrence had been laid on the ground after being taken off Rafael’s back, but he still hadn’t woken up despite their attempts.

Louis and Timothy looked at the eleven surviving men, tears welling up in their eyes. It was such a relief to see so many of them alive.

But Lawrence’s condition was critical, and no one present had medical expertise. The only option was to continue crushing and administering the medicinal pills.

Everett was at a loss. Although he was skilled in bloodletting and purging, Lawrence’s problem wasn’t internal injuries. His condition was due to pus–filled wounds causing a high fever, which was very dangerous.

Suddenly, a roar from below echoed in the air-“Get up there!”

Victor had arrived with his men. But given the steep cliff, it was uncertain how many of them could manage to climb up.

“This is Sandoria territory! Those who trespass shall die!”

struggled to his feet. Casting a final glance at the enraged Victor below, he calmly commanded, “Let’s

able to bring up many people, anyway. After all, Rafael and his group had already

are cunning. Instead

responded in Sandorian, “When you and your people invaded the Southern Frontier,

his hand. “Victor,

and slowly started walking away. Soon,

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shoulders sagged, utterly exhausted. His arms felt like they were

Timothy insisted on carrying Thomas. The latter’s severe back injury had

mountain, descended it, and divided into teams to cross the grassland. The strong winds on the grassland blew away the heat and refreshed

approached, they heard

tears, finding the scene before them almost dreamlike. The cheering seemed to come from far away, even though it was right beside

the city. Except for the semi–conscious Lawrence, all ten of them fell to their knees on the

often dreamed of.

was a profound significance for

or their bodies couldn’t be returned to their

done was

and the return of the eleven men, Oliver immediately

collapsed into a chair, and his first words upon seeing Oliver were, “Send

excited.