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

They wouldn’t be able to bring up many people, anyway. After all, Rafael and his group had already uprooted most of

roared at him, “You Starhavens are cunning. Instead

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

“Victor, may we never meet

straightened up and slowly started walking away. Soon, Victor’s and his men’s

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they were no longer his own, and he couldn’t

injury had likely reopened. Thomas had truly struggled to the end before Timothy and

cross the grassland. The strong winds on the grassland blew away the heat and refreshed their

they had to continue up the mountain. As they approached, they heard the soldiers‘ cheers. Many

tears, finding the scene before them almost dreamlike. The cheering seemed to come

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

dreamed of. They had returned, and Southern Frontier

was a profound

their bodies couldn’t be returned to

done

and the return of the

words upon seeing Oliver were, “Send for the best

appeared particularly excited.