I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 932

Chapter 173 Silver Moon Sacred Domain
Dreamlike, brilliant moonlight poured down like a silver waterfall into the World Tree’s space. Bright radiance filled Verafia’s vision. At the same time, a crisp and pure, misty aura touched her eyes with the arrival of the moonlight.
Like a lingering ballad, this was the gaze of Elusia, the Goddess of Silver Moon. Ethereal, bright moonlight reappeared in the World Tree at this moment.
“This is… Goddess Elusia’s Sacred Domain.”
The moment the moonlight fell, it enveloped the bodies of Zorgia, Irene, and Ophi. Verafia panicked, knowing what this meant. Golden blazing flames ignited on her life divine light, pushing aside the surging silver moonlight and forcefully breaking into the dense moonlight.
Following closely behind the girl, Ig’s azure eyes narrowed slightly. But he also did not hesitate, seizing a wisp of moonlight, he followed the golden divine radiance that Verafia’s body had not yet been completely erased by. The pure white moonlight washed over him.
The arrival of the moonlight was only for an instant. Only Verafia and Ig, who were mere inches away, were able to touch it. Even powerful legends like Fatter and Seraphis, by the time they arrived, only saw a stretch of bright moonlight before them.
“Veer sister!” Fuyia, who suddenly rushed under the silver moonlight, bumped her little head heavily. Seraphis caught her, raising her emerald gem-like pupils that shimmered with moonlight. Her exquisite, jade-carved face showed a hint of worry.
“This is the projection of the Silver Moon Goddess’s Sacred Domain in this world.”
Fatter’s robe billowed, and dark magic surged around him. His gaunt face was revealed from beneath the shadows. He repeated the term Verafia had mentioned earlier, looking at the brilliant moonlit night with a sarcastic smile:
“However, Verafia, you chose to directly break into a goddess’s Sacred Domain?”
Hearing Fatter’s voice, Seraphis pursed her lips slightly, her fine eyebrows furrowed. The hands holding Fuyia clenched involuntarily.
They were powerhouses standing at the pinnacle of legends, only a line away from true immortality. Their understanding of the term “Sacred Domain” was far from nil.
But she noticed Fatter’s gaze. Her jade-carved slender hand lifted the zither, and the radiance in her emerald eyes was tinged with a hint of caution, warning, “Fatter, Veer will be fine.”
The key to their alliance was only in Verafia’s identity as the Goddess of Life. Towards Fatter, Seraphis had to hold the worst-case scenario. If Verafia truly could not return…
The elven maiden bit her lip slightly, suppressing her worry for Verafia. Her gaze swept over the Magic Monarch.
“Mourning Blood” Medanto also arrived. Both Fatter and his former immortal self were undoubtedly powerhouses in legends. And on the other side, many legends and sacred domains of dark elves were heavily injured, but they still possessed considerable combat strength.
And beside her, there was only Fuyia. However, if the Dwarf King and Lafronus could arrive in time…
Every flick of the wood elf’s eye was captured by Fatter. He merely smiled indifferently:
“Singer, you can rest assured. I have no intention of violating the agreement with the Goddess of Life,” Fatter’s voice fell, his robe billowing. His gaze contemptuously swept over the legends of the dark elves: “Moreover, why should this king associate with such losers?”
The three legends of the dark elves were instantly enraged, exuding a terrifying aura. They were the legends of the dark elves, and even on the entire continent, they were a select few supreme powerhouses. How had they ever suffered such humiliation!
But when Fatter’s gaze swept over them, their anger extinguished instantly.
After all, Fatter alone was enough to resist them before. Not to mention that they were already heavily injured while trying to hold him back. With this imbalance, even if they were all legends, as long as they paid a price, how could they not fall?
One legendary swordsman of the dark elves could only show a strong front: “Magic King, although your strength is powerful, the High Priest has brought us the goddess’s grace – even someone as powerful as you, wait here for the descent of the deep sea!”
“Grace, deep sea?”
Seraphis’s fine eyebrows couldn’t help but furrow.
Beside her, Fatter waved his long sleeve. The wisp of bright moonlight that was before his eyes separated. After the soft white glow faded, a dark and cold color appeared, and it continuously spread in his eyes.
“It’s the will of the Abyss again, the deep sea… Heh, perhaps this is what Zorgia truly seeks to offer the Goddess of Moonlight.”
Fatter’s face became serious. He murmured softly, then suddenly turned his head towards Seraphis, whose brows were tightly knit with worry. He suddenly smiled:
“You should have seen the will contained within the moonlight. Singer, if I were you, whether Miss Goddess of Life returns or not, right now, take this little bird and get as far away as possible.”
…
Bright moonlight touched her skin, gently enveloping her vision like a thin veil. Pure, flawless moonlight laws lingered all around.
Verafia slightly opened her eyelashes. With a flick of her jade hand, an elegant and magnificent divine tool condensed in her pure white palm. The radiance of life illuminated her sight like a lamp.
The Staff of Mistetinn was a seedling of another World Tree. When she obtained the divine spark of life, it had also merged into her divine power. Therefore, although only Verafia’s spirit and will had arrived in this world, it did not affect her ability to summon and use it.
Godly maiden’s gaze shifted slightly, and then a hint of anger appeared on her flawless, exquisite snow-white face.
“Ig, why did you follow this young lady!”
Seeing Ig’s figure, Verafia became furious. Although she didn’t know how this guy followed her into Goddess Elusia’s domain, did this guy think he was just going on a casual outing with her?
How could she have the time to protect this idiot in this world of moonlight!
Having just opened her eyes, Ig heard Verafia’s angry voice and saw her slightly angry expression. He was not very surprised.
However, before answering the goddess’s question, Ig slightly moved his arm. As expected, there was no trace of magic flowing. His physical body did not exist. Both he and Verafia were purely condensed spirits and will that arrived in this world.
“Hey!” Seeing that he didn’t answer, Verafia became even angrier. She pinched Ig’s arm hard with her little hand.
Only then did Ig turn his head, catch the goddess’s tender hand, pat her little head, and smile: “Veer and Little Fei were both swept into here. They are my goddess and my friends. Since that’s the case, how can I retreat here?”
“It’s that again…”
Although being nudged on the head by Ig made Verafia feel a bit ashamed, she still stubbornly raised her big eyes: “But, Ig, do you know what kind of place this is?”
Ig looked at the girl’s beautiful golden eyes that flickered with worry, gently rubbing her smooth golden hair, a smile appearing on his face.
“Young Lady said it. This is Goddess Elusia’s Silver Moon Sacred Domain.”