I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 730

Chapter 186: Wanting to become your moon (Part 1)
Frost, and even the great power of a deity, was wantonly burned under brilliant, dazzling flames.
The deity of frost screamed, the frost, and even the dark starry sky were wantonly burned by crimson blazing flames.
Verafia merely watched, her jade hand lightly clenching a corner of the dark sky. This was the domain of the dark star god, tainted.
However, the endless darkness let out miserable, horrifying screams under the burning of dazzling flames. Pitch black colors dispersed in the flames, and in the jade hands of the young goddess, a touch of frost-white, ice blue color was revealed within the flames.
After the dark will of destruction and decay of the star god dispersed, what was revealed in the girl’s hand was merely the origin of frost, the laws of ice and frost.
In her hand, pitch black and decaying darkness was wantonly burned by crimson blazing flames, and a wisp of ice blue was held lightly in her hand. After the darkness burned away, what was in her hand was the origin of pure frost.
The girl didn’t know why she had stubbornly severed a corner of the frost sky instead of annihilating that heretical deity.
“Is it because of her…?”
A soft voice gently escaped from the youthful lips of the Flame Goddess.
Her slender fingertips lightly grasped the frost. But she gently shifted her gaze, and before the girl’s eyes were only the dispersed dark starry sky and the storms of frost.
The authority of blazing flames wantonly burned the sky, and space seemed to twist. Even the residual frost was hard to see.
After the Frost God fled, even the frost melted under the flames.
Beyond the frost, a pitch black knight was revealed in her eyes.
“You… Alcorea?”
The girl in the flames merely let out a soft sound. She raised her eyes, the will of destruction lingering in her gaze, yet she quietly watched the pitch blackness that surrounded the knight after the frost dispersed.
The pitch black knight also raised his eyes to meet the gaze of the goddess in the flames. His body was ignited by the scorching blazing flames, and the blazing crimson flames wantonly ignited his demonic power and his body.
“As expected… you still recognize me.”
After the shattered starry sky and the ignited frost, under the girl’s watching gaze, his body was also ignited by the crimson flames.
Under the gorgeous, yet destruction-laden crimson flames, in just an instant, Alcorea’s body was devoured by these scorching flames, and the demonic power that could easily destroy a city was easily melted under the blazing flames.
However, as if feeling no pain, the pitch black knight merely raised his face and met the gaze of the gorgeous and noble goddess figure in the flames: “As expected, you still recognize me. Goddess Princess, you are still Lotte… but you have suppressed her.”
On the Flame Goddess’s flawless, pretty face, her slender eyelashes lightly furrowed.
The flames burned on the knight’s form, and Alcorea looked at her directly before suddenly smiling:
“But, no matter what, Goddess Princess, you only severed the frost. This is not the end… perhaps, afterwards it will be you, or it will be Lotte. But, whether it is frost or flame, this is merely an eternal instant.”
Facing his reply, the Flame Goddess furrowed her brows for a moment. The crimson flames wantonly burned, engulfing the dark knight’s form.
The Flame Goddess’s slender brows remained furrowed. Only after the blazing flames had burned away all the dark shadows did she slowly turn around.
The frost was burned away by the blazing flames. The Flame Goddess watched the entire scene of heaven and earth.
The flames of destruction lingered between heaven and earth. Brilliant flame light adorned the girl’s figure.
“Veer!”
Crossing the endless scorching flames, a human young man’s cry reached her ears. The divine maiden in the flames felt a hint of displeasure, but the sword edge of the flames was only slightly brushed by her.
The sword edge of blazing flames lightly coiled in mid-air, seeming to reflect the infinite thoughts in her heart.
She decided to forgive this insignificant human.
The blazing flames restrained him, and the black-haired young man let out a cry of pain.
Verafia tilted her gaze. That cold, flawless sight fell upon the sky in the dispersed world.
The sky still retained a wisp of frost. A semi-deity with frost-colored hair was barely resisting her flames.
Behind her, the remaining humans, their faces no longer filled with relief, showed an unconcealable horror.
As if the destructive flames were about to descend.
A semi-deity… yet protecting humans?
A hint of confusion flickered in the Flame Goddess’s brilliant gold eyes.
However, she still gently raised her sword edge.
“You belong to frost, yet you are incomplete, not whole.”
The girl’s voice was still clear and pleasant, like the most moving jade in the world. However, within it was infused with the most horrifying coldness.
Incomplete things should be destroyed, not allowed to remain in this world.
“Veer—”
A panicked girl’s voice came, with weeping sobs.
Before the sword edge of flames, a slender girl’s figure stood in front of her, the high temperature of the blazing flames scorching her body, and her smooth, flowing ice-blue beautiful hair was scorched by the high temperature of the flames.
The Flame Goddess’s beautiful brows lightly furrowed. She felt a hint of threat from the girl’s body. Suddenly, the light of the blazing flames surged, enveloping the Ice Dragon Girl’s body and sealing her in another dimension, against her will.
The Ice Dragon Girl struggled desperately, her voice filled with panic and pleading.
But the Flame Goddess turned a deaf ear, the destructive fire source burning the residual frost of the entire world. The girl lightly raised her head, her gorgeous golden hair entwined with brilliant firelight, and her eyes were filled with indifference.
Behind her, the remaining people let out fearful shouts. Even through the curtain formed by the frost witch with ice and frost, they still felt as if they were suffering the pain of burning flesh and blood, as if flames were igniting within their blood.
Castelet managed to raise her face. Her frost-colored eyes stared intently at the gorgeous, resplendent girl’s figure.
Blazing flames burned the frost.
In Verafia’s hand, the sword edge of blazing flames was raised high, the intricate flames representing the purest high temperature and destruction, easily cleaving the frost. It was about to fall onto the only remaining ice.
The ice witch supported herself with difficulty, tightly biting her pure white teeth.
The moment the god of frost was destroyed, Castelet could have escaped. However, she still stood, blocking the flames that were about to destroy the humans behind her.
Protection. This was a feeling that Castelet had never been able to understand.
Even if she were to be destroyed by those destructive flames in the next moment, burned into insignificant ash.
“Young Lady, no!”
A cry came. Black mist of death lingered, and a black-haired young man stood beneath the descending sword edge.
Verafia knitted her brows tightly. She knew this young man’s identity, and even knew the meaning of his cry. At the same time, not only her divine power, but even this body resisted.
However, she overcame such resistance without effort.
She indifferently swung down her sword.
The sword edge of flames, without any hesitation, directly struck the black-haired young man’s chest.
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