Her Majestic Battle Cry

Her Majestic Battle Cry Chapter 1072

Chapter 1072

How small were they?

They were about the length of a pinky finger, but as thin as paper. Carissa casually grabbed a handful and threw them, and the flying daggers sank deep into the wall.

Of course, the daggers themselves didn’t have that kind of power. But because of their willow–leaf shape and thinness, they became extremely powerful when propelled with inner force.

Carissa wasn’t surprised. After all, she could throw leaves or flowers with nearly the same. precision and power. Of course, the damage wouldn’t compare to a throwing knife, which was far more effective–deadly, even.

She thought back to a visit from her third and seventh uncles when they had come to Meadow Ridge. At the time, Adrian had been experimenting with concealed weapons. She had just started training and had complained to her uncles. She said if only there were a hidden weapon that was both easy to use and lethally effective, it would be perfect.

Suddenly, a memory struck her. Her expression changed, and she quickly grabbed the bracelet. She poured a few more needles from the syringe, placed them into the small opening of the ruby, and closed it. She pressed down on the sapphire, and with two sharp hisses, the steel needles shot out with incredible force. Both needles embedded themselves into the wooden beam above her.

Since she had aimed upward, the needles lodged into the beam. But if she had been facing an enemy, the needles would have struck with lightning speed, so fast that the target wouldn’t have time to react.

She remained dazed for a long time, tears streaming down her face.

This was exactly what she had told Wade. If there were a hidden weapon that didn’t rely on inner force but could still be powerful on its own, she could use it even if gravely injured or on the verge of death. She would be able to take her enemy’s life and avenge herself.

actually created

speaking casually. She knew how difficult it was to craft such a concealed weapon, especially one disguised as

couldn’t help but

been listening closely. He had heard the sound of the throwing knife earlier, but the needles had been completely silent

wrong?” he called out in a

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bracelet, letting the light reflect off it as she

from my seventh uncle, Uncle

was different. What seemed like a crack

She quickly took a few needles from the syringe and began loading them into

hold more than

accommodated the slightly flexible steel needles. Once inside, the clasp’s mechanism bent the needles slightly. When triggered, the needles would spring straight

missed the mark slightly, and the angle. was just a

sapphire slightly, shifting it an

sapphire shouldn’t point directly at them? It needs to be offset by an inch?” Carissa asked,

aimed directly

direction. Lying flat on her stomach, she triggered the sapphire. The needles shot out–but instead of flying straight, they