Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 949

Chapter 949

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Outside Arcane Sanctum, two lanterns hung, casting a faint glow. As Rafael and the others arrived on horseback, Carissa, supported by Violet, emerged from the building.

The moment she stepped outside, Leroy’s body stiffened and his heart pounded wildly.

Had they truly failed?

A wave of red fury flooded his eyes. It had to be Harvey—he was the one behind this! That traitor hadn’t wanted to ally with Westhaven to rebel. He was sent by the king of Starhaven!

Carissa’s hair was slightly disheveled, and her injured arm was bandaged. She had changed into a new outer garment, likely brought to her by someone from home.

Rafael immediately dismounted and quickly approached her under the flickering light, his voice laced with concern, asking, “Are you alright?”

Carissa’s tone was filled with frustration and grievance as she replied, “If I hadn’t reacted quickly, Commander Icarus would have dislocated my entire arm. I don’t know why he has such a deep grudge against me. To go so far as to personally lead an assassination attempt

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Despite her words, she still reached out and grasped Rafael’s hand, patting it lightly to assure him she was fine.

her words. Disbelief flickered in his eyes as he studied Carissa, as though he was trying to discern

hoarse, tinged with desperation. “I want to see Commander Icarus.

expression. “Then, we’ll go to the Supreme Court and settle this once and

watched the Hell Monarch help

she was no ordinary servant. She was skilled, her martial prowess

brightly lit late into

who were freshly captured hadn’t been imprisoned yet. Matthew, along with

interrogation room and saw Icarus,

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Chapter 949

terrifying. His body was also covered in multiple lash marks. Given Icarus‘ martial prowess, it was clear he hadn’t been overwhelmed by a group of skilled fighters.

person.

at the red whip hanging at Carissa’s

be her? How could that be

urgently called out in Westic

of the interrogation and

ambushed the

was about to claim he was innocent, Rafael interrupted coldly, “What

wearing is the same as the ones the suicide soldiers wore. It’s not as if Commander Icarus went off to enjoy a walk in the middle of the night in

the same kind of stealth attire as the suicide soldiers. There was no way he could

were already in the middle of the assassination. A dozen of them were attacking three people. Had I arrived any later, Commander Sinclair would have