I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 450

Chapter 450 Chapter 11 Silver Moon
Albert’s ecstatic voice echoed through the storm.
On the girl’s delicate body, the holy golden barrier resisting the destructive fluctuations began to vibrate. The deathly stillness and the surging grey-black aura seeped into the pure golden brilliance, and in the next instant, a shattering sound rang out, collapsing into countless fragments of light!
“Be careful!”
Under the raging destructive aura, a young man’s figure suddenly lunged out, crashing into the girl’s slender body, pinning her beneath him and pushing her several meters away.
And the turbid, surging destructive aura arrived with a roar.
Suddenly, a magnificent golden flame emerged from the void, and upon impact, flames and turbid grey-black sludge splashed and burned everywhere. The roaring fluctuations almost shook the entire sky.
“Hey! You idiot, don’t just throw yourself at girls and crush them! Even if it’s me, cleaning up after you is a real pain!”
From the collapsing, shattering air, Verafia’s extremely displeased voice came.
The collision of blazes and destructive tree shadows echoed repeatedly in the space, and even their aftershocks were enough to destroy the life of a peak Crystal Paladin.
“Boom!”
Andes extended his arm to block the surging aftershocks, the gale rustling his blue hair. His exposed pupils contracted slightly as he spoke:
“This Count Albert, and what he calls the ‘Seed of Destruction,’ are indeed not ordinary things. Even the Sacred Library of the Holy See does not have similar existences… However, their enemy appears to be Peka’s Sacred Sword King.”
The blue-haired youth looked at the red-haired girl following behind him and suddenly said.
“Your Highness, please be careful and stand behind me.”
“Don’t worry, Brother Andes!”
Shia’s staff, which she held, pulsed with waves of magic. She raised her tender little face and smiled sweetly.
The girl slightly raised her cheek again, looking at Verafia, who held a staff of blazing flames and stepped on her slender feet, burning with magnificent flames to confront the destructive tree. Shiya’s ruby-like big eyes shimmered with curiosity.
“Hmm… but compared to the Seed of Destruction that Brother Andes mentioned, I think Sister Vera is more special.”
Andes smiled, pure brilliance surging from his palm, forming a straight sword edge. He stepped forward to meet the roaring, tainted storm.
“Rumble!”
Violent sounds reverberated. Even though they were protected behind, their heads were almost dizzy from the shock.
“Mmm…”
Until a soft, delicate sound whispered into Ig’s ear. His senses revived, feeling a slender little hand gently grasping his wrist, and beneath his body, the soft, jade-like delicate young girl’s body.
Igger was startled and looked up. His gaze happened to fall upon the girl’s slightly pale, exquisitely beautiful little face, showing a hint of pain, and her beautiful blue eyes beneath her long, curled, dense eyelashes.
“Ah, Miss Aisi, I’m sorry…”
Igger quickly moved his body away from the girl.
“Mmm… It’s okay. And, just now, you saved me…”
The girl, covering the slightly damaged hem of her skirt, stood up from the ground with her slender, white, tender little hand holding her staff.
Her fine silver moonlight-like hair drooped slightly. She tilted her head slightly to look at Igger, and a faint blush appeared on her flawless, exquisite, like an artwork, tender face.
“Um, thank you…”
“Cough, haha, it’s nothing…”
Looking at the girl’s crystal-clear blue eyes, like gems, Igger felt awkward, and his voice became hesitant.
Looking up at the girl’s face again, Igger couldn’t help but be astonished.
Just as Albert had said, the girl before him, using the name “Aisi,” was most likely a disguise for her true identity.
Therefore, even though he had seen the girl’s exquisite face before, Igger still guessed that she had used magic to disguise her true appearance.
But here, in that instant, in the “True Eye” that Igger instinctively used, he clearly saw the girl’s appearance.
Beneath her magnificent, snow-white long hair, though appearing tender, she was like the goddess of the moon in a starry night, noble and flawless as a pure white iris. It was a beauty that made it difficult to harbor blasphemous thoughts, a breathtaking beauty, so much so that Igger couldn’t help but compare her to Verafia.
The surrounding battle continued to rage and roar. Fierce winds tore through space, and from the revealed giant black cracks, annihilation released terrifying power.
The silver-haired girl tried to cast a spell with her staff again, but the chaotic magic caused a sweet, metallic taste in her tender lips, forcing her to stop channeling her magic.
“The girl who just released flames, was she your companion?”
Gently touching her thin lips with her pearly white teeth, the silver-haired girl suddenly turned her eyes, and in a delicate voice, she asked with some worry:
“But, facing Albert, and his ‘Seed of Destruction’ behind him, will she be in danger?”
The girl’s tone was clear and pleasant, like a beautiful melody being played.
At first, seeing the girl’s resolute and dignified tone when facing Albert, Igger thought her personality might be similar to Elishia, the Knight Girl.
However, looking now, whether it was her soft tone or her subtle emotions, the girl before him displayed a delicate softness, more like a shy little girl.
Igger couldn’t help but think.
Igger shook his head forcefully and smiled:
“You mean the Young Lady? Miss Aisi, don’t worry, Vera is very strong… dealing with this Count shouldn’t be much of a problem.”
Igger knew that this Miss Phoenix had already recovered to the Star Rank.
Given the Young Lady’s status, even if she were to face a Saint Rank head-on, Igger might be the one who needed to worry about whom.
“Is that so…”
The silver-haired girl gently nodded her pretty head, her blue crystal eyes shimmering slightly, seeming a little curious about Verafia’s identity in Igger’s address.
Just as Igger said, not long after he and the silver-haired girl stood up, in a mere ten-odd breaths, the shadow beneath Albert’s dark giant tree was pierced by the blazing light. The furiously burning flames even scorched the massive tree.
The burning flames alone had already forced the Count, who had converted to the “Seed of Destruction,” to the brink of retreat.
“Damn brat! You forced my hand! Heh… let you all witness the true power of the Destructive Sacred Tree!”
Albert raised his head violently, his voice filled with venom.
Albert suddenly let out a fierce shout, his entire figure instantly merging into the dark destructive tree, and the surrounding black aura surged.
As the deathly still aura flowed through the branches, Albert and the dark giant tree stood in a place that formed a strange and hideous terrifying existence!