Her Majestic Battle Cry 800

Chapter 800

As the scream pierced the air, the remaining nine assassins sprang into action and scattered quickly. Michael felt a sinking certainty. They had not come to rescue Eleanor, but to kill her.

But when he turned to the carriage, he froze in disbelief. The assassin that had attacked the carriage had been yanked inside. His legs were dangling outside, clearly unable to move.

Carissa smiled as she stepped forward and lifted the curtain of the carriage. Michael leaned closer to see inside, and his jaw dropped.

Rafael?

Rafael’s presence aside, Eleanor was bound to one side of the carriage. The scream he had heard had come from her, and now she glared at the incapacitated assassin with fierce intensity.

Rafael yanked the assassin down from the carriage and handed him over to Michael.

“Take him back to the Supreme Court. I’ve immobilized him and extracted the poison capsule from his mouth, but we can’t let our guard down. Once he’s there, feed him muscle–relaxing powder. Apart from having poison on them, these suicide soldiers can also kill themselves with their inner force.”

Michael motioned for some men to grab the assassin, casting a puzzled glance at Rafael.

carriage? When they started the journey, the carriage had clearly been empty. Also,

Commander Sinclair?”

at Rafael and made a triumphant fist pump, smiling. “You ride Lightning back. I’ll

said, glancing at

a cold stare. “Do you think

“Whether you talk or not doesn’t matter. Our goal is to capture the assassin and instill more fear in someone. I know exactly who that

wasn’t surprised. She merely scoffed, then smirked and said, “And what of it? Go

grin, swinging

climbed into the carriage and urged, “Let’s

lowered the curtain and rode ahead to clear the way. Inside the carriage, Eleanor fixed her eyes on Carissa. This was the first time she had been

Eleanor was interrogated, it was always someone from the Supreme Court. Carissa had appeared a few times too, but

“You bitch!” Eleanor spat.

she could barely lift her arms. Despite enduring torture, she still managed to

indeed a

didn’t die? Carissa asked, glancing at Eleanor’s

smile.

was altmed directly at the center of the carriage, while she sat on the right side. The fact that her sleeve

scream.

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