Chapter 93

The city walls were far from the open field, making it impossible for Aurora and the others to sense the inner force Carissa had displayed or see the cracks in the ground. What they saw was simply Michael standing still and being injured by Carissa's spear.

To Aurora, that was utterly laughable. It seemed that Rafael was indeed going to great lengths to elevate Carissa!

Aurora's laughter faded, replaced by anger. "The Mystic Army is entirely at the marshal's command. They obey whoever he orders them to. But why put on such a farce? Do they think they can toy with the soldiers like this?"

Barrett was also puzzled.

Rafael's orchestration of such a setup seemed unnecessary. Carissa's skills were undeniably impressive, and even if Michael fought with all his might, he was no match for her.

Could it be that Carissa only knew a few moves? Did she have no other abilities?

Regardless, today's so-called challenge was nothing but a joke.

Barrett felt a pang of anger as well. Fabricating a