I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 181

Chapter 181 Chapters 99 Phoenix Feather Heavenly Flame Sword
Merely by the sound of the bloody wind, Elishia could barely move. The golden armor on the girl’s delicate body disintegrated, and the hem of her skirt was torn. Her slender knees hit the ground, causing a pain that felt like burning blood.

The girl forcibly swallowed the bloody taste that reached her throat, and forcibly raised her pale cheeks. Facing Duke Oran, who had merely drawn his sword, the entire space seemed to condense into a bloody torrent.

The dark and bloody colors almost covered the sky, like the raging waves of the sea, rushing towards everything that did not coexist with it!

“Cough, sacred ultimate light, should, bestow hope and radiance upon the world. May the shadows and bloodshed of the past no longer remain…”

Even though the surrounding space, and even the concept of time and space, ceased to exist under the blood color that seemed to erase everything, after the forcibly supported “Shield of Hanno” was destroyed, the backlash within her body almost made Elishia unable to last for another second.

However, the girl still stubbornly gripped the sword that had fallen beside her. The sword edge, surrounded by white light, instantly approached pure golden brilliance!

The golden light on Elishia’s body seemed to be burning, and it could not be covered even by the blood light that was so strong and powerful that it erased rules!

“Divine Art: Burning Light Prayer…”

Suddenly, the girl’s voice seemed to be stopped by the ground. The golden light burning on her body was forcibly extinguished by an invisible power. Elishia turned her head in confusion.

Beneath the radiant afterglow and the bloody torrent, a golden, but fiery and brilliant color lit up, and then rapidly spread. A clear girl’s voice sounded in the flames.

“If you forcefully cast forbidden divine arts in this state, you will really lose your life.”

With the strength drained from her body, Elishia knelt on the ground, propping herself up with her sword. She forcefully raised her rapidly paling cheeks again and managed to speak.

“Miss Verafia?”

A figure of a girl, blazing gold, stepped lightly on the flames and walked into the torrent of fresh blood that was overwhelming under Oran’s sword.

The girl smiled playfully at her. On her delicate body, the shimmering flames were like golden crescent moons scattered there, and in the tranquility, they were endowed with a noble and magnificent will.

Golden flames bloomed like flowers. Even the slightest impurity, upon touching the girl’s revered posture, was completely burned away and could not be defiled in the slightest.

Verafia casually moved her slender hand, and a brightly colored golden-red tail feather appeared in her hand, which was quickly ignited, forming a slender and beautiful sword edge.

Outside the storm, Igthe stared in disbelief.

He seemed to see that the crystal on the girl’s fair wrist completely lit up, pouring out substantial power… causing Igthe to feel that it was the same color he had seen when Charle drew the Sacred Sword!

Even though it might not be as pure as a Sacred Sword, it was completely substantial compared to the illusory, and it was as if it was easily grasped by the girl!

The color in Duke Oran’s eyes froze for a moment, but he still swung his battle sword straight down, cutting off wisps of golden-colored radiance, about to fall upon the dazzling phoenix girl.

The crystal on Verafia’s wrist shattered. The magnificent flames of the sun flowed in the girl’s eyes, and her sunlight-like long hair fell on her delicate body. The color of the flames spread to her flawless figure, her clothes, and even her will.

“Miss Verafia, she…”

Igthe felt as if he had returned to the noble and exquisite appearance he had seen the girl in for the first time, but his fingers couldn’t help but clench, and he felt a sense of strangeness or even fear in his heart.

It was as if the Miss Phoenix, who he had grown accustomed to being by his side, would look at him with indifferent and distant eyes the next moment.

The blazing flame feather dress was set against her flawless figure, adorned with condensed magnificent feathers. Verafia lightly looked at her wrist, and the flames burning on the golden sword reflected her face.

“Flame…”

The slight sound was peaceful, and the color in the girl’s golden eyes was also calm and indifferent, as if Duke Oran’s sword light, which condensed the power of the entire world, was just something insignificant in front of her.

Duke Oran’s downward sword light split everything and arrived. Verafia lightly raised her wrist, and the feather sword, burning with golden flames, cut off the boundless blood color with a straight line of light!

“Boom!”

The blazing flames burned in the boiling blood and collided with the sword light condensed with all the colors of the world. The resulting power sent Elishia crashing away. Even though almost all the power was scorched into her by a streak of brilliant golden flame in front of her, it still made her spit out large mouthfuls of blood!

Elishia barely opened her eyes to look at the picture from the moment the flames and bloodlight collided.

“This is…” Elishia’s voice trembled, even terrified.

Even though she could not clearly see the real scene due to the light burst from the collision of the golden flames and bloodlight sword energy, she could feel the destructive power that could easily erase her!

Igthe, who was closer and enveloped within the scope of the battle, opened his eyes wide and saw the entire picture more clearly.

The slender sword edge of the golden feather easily tore through the blood curtain, which was heavy as iron, and then rapidly clashed with the blood sword held by Oran. In an instant, tens of thousands of power clashes directly vaporized millions of tons of fresh blood in the air.

The bloody sword light was like a roaring angry sea, while the golden flames divided a full half of the sky. The collision of two fundamental colors, pure gold and bloody, with each collision, the explosive power was no less than the strike of Charle drawing the Sacred Sword. The destructive power released was constantly destroying and overlapping each other!

The speed of the battle even far exceeded Igthe’s thoughts. The crimson blood light on Duke Oran’s sword was constantly vaporized and became dim.

And around the girl, the destructive power directly tore apart this world, and on the material level, it revealed a pitch blackness devoid of any color or light, shrouding Verafia.

“Young lady!”

Just as Igthe called out, the last bombardment suddenly erupted: all the blood light on Oran’s sword was extinguished, revealing the old, broken black metal, and the true origin blood that sustained his body was completely consumed.

And the matter around Verafia was also wiped out, not even a trace of flame could burn. The bloody torrent was about to submerge. The girl suddenly turned her head slightly and gave the young man beside her a beautiful smile:

“Heh heh, I’ll be going first. As my attendant, you can take care of everything else later!”

“Young lady, you mean—” Igthe said urgently.

“Oh my. I’ve merely fallen into the depths of this world for a moment… well, it’s nothing.”

Verafia’s tone was still as relaxed and cheerful as usual. She tilted her small head slightly, and her raised golden eyes fell on Igthe, blinking her big eyes in a rather cute manner.

“After taking this move from me, Oran must not be feeling well either. Igthe, you can do it! And besides… you don’t have to compete with him in terms of strength.”

Igthe looked up, wanting to shout, when the girl suddenly raised her golden eyes again, and a splendid flame ignited. The girl said.

“That’s right, recently, I remember, Igthe, you seemed to envy Rols’ talent, that thing about the Sword of Gold? Well, take this opportunity, I’ll give you one too!”

Even though storms and flames swept through, destroying matter and rules, the girl’s clear and pleasant voice still appeared clearly in Igthe’s consciousness.

A scorching pain appeared on the wrist where the Phoenix’s flame mark was left, and golden light patterns clearly and deeply formed. The boy’s eyes trembled.

“Phoenix Feather Heavenly Flame Sword.”

I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess?!

I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess?!

身为勇者的我竟然成了凤凰大小姐
Score 10
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: Released: 2022 Native Language: Chinese
From the travel diaries of a Phoenix Princess reborn from the inferno, chronicling her life on the road with a supposedly “useless” young hero… On their journey, their fellowship continues to grow: a Dragon Princess of silver frost, a young Vampire Princess with eyes of blood-crimson, the Saintess of Radiant Holy Light, the noble Princess of the White Iris… “Hmm?” Verafia paused, tilting her head as she gracefully twirled a soft strand of her fiery hair around a finger. A hint of suspicion flickered in her beautiful eyes. “Ignet, why does this sound suspiciously like you’re assembling a harem?” “My lady, there is a saying: ‘The fish is what I desire, and the bear’s paw is also what I desire.’ A wise man knows that if he can have them both, his home will be harmonious and all his affairs will prosper,” he began, puffing out his chest with the air of a profound philosopher. “Is that not a truly beautiful thing? A… a paragon of peaceful coexistence?” He faltered under her smoldering gaze. “…Ahhh! It was a joke! I’m sorry, Milady, please don’t burn me! I swear my only desire is you!”

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