I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 840

chapter 80 Entering the Sacred Spring (Part 1)
“Even so…”
Taking a deep breath, Verafia’s chest rose slightly, her fair and tender little face tilted up, and her beautiful golden eyes fell on the elder’s face:
“You should know that the true Goddess of Life is in slumber, and you can’t even do what the former Night Elves did. Even if everything goes as you predicted, the Goddess of Life that is finally born will only be a projection of Silusiris, and it won’t even be as good as the Dark Moon of the Dark Elves.”
Maintaining the existence of a deity not only requires the authority and laws bestowed by the divine spark, but also the status of a divine being, which is an indispensable part. Only then can it be called a complete deity.
Otherwise, at most, it can only be considered a projection, a half-being of a deity, or even contemptuously called a false god.
Just as compared to Verafia, who once possessed the divine spark and divine position of Blazing Flame, in the Frost and Snow Plains, whether it was the initial Cassleit or Holder, who possessed the divine position of Ice, neither could be called a complete God of Ice.
And compared to robbing the moonlight of the Silver Moon Goddess Elucia, the Dark Moon Goddess born from it, Beltenan’s ambition to create it, is only relying on laws. The Goddess of Life who occupies part of the divine position while Silusiris is in slumber will undoubtedly be even weaker.
Verafia paused slightly and raised her golden eyes.
“Moreover, Beltenan, since you know that this young lady was once a goddess, aren’t you afraid that the Goddess of Life who finally appears before you will be this young lady?”
Beltenan was a legendary powerhouse. At least for now, Verafia was completely unable to resist his will.
However, this elven elder was preparing to mold her into a vessel for the Goddess of Life, to bear the birth of a new god… For Verafia, why couldn’t there be a possibility that her will would be the new goddess?
“This is indeed disrespectful to Lord Silusiris… However, Miss Verafia, you should know that we only need a Goddess of Life. We don’t need her to be able to match the Dark Moon.”
Beltenan was undoubtedly a devout believer. His gaze was slightly dimmed, but he still said firmly.
“As for what Miss Verafia said… You should be able to feel that in the entire Life Sacred Spring, the Goddess Princess’s laws and spirit fragments have become active.”
Verafia looked at Beltenan. Perhaps ordinary mortals could not detect it, but with the memory of a deity, she naturally knew that the elven elder’s words were not false.
The Life Sacred Spring, which was almost completely occupied by the laws and divine power of the Goddess of Life, would, if she used the Origin Stone of Life given to her by Beltenan before, pour the laws and spirit fragments of the goddess into her body, creating a new god.
Beltenan suddenly showed a smile: “Since a new god will eventually be born, then even if our future Goddess is Miss Verafia, what does it matter?”
Verafia gritted her silver teeth tightly: “You guy, hmph, you’ve calculated this young lady, and you want me to help you save your country? Hmph… Who told you I would do as you wish?”
“If you become a goddess, Miss Verafia, I naturally won’t worry.”
Beltenan said: “You are a kind-hearted girl, and you will not vent the grievances caused by me on the entire elven race… Moreover, Ain is also your friend. Just because of me, I don’t think Miss Verafia will stand by and do nothing.”
A kind-hearted girl?
After being betrayed and killed by Lancaster, Verafia had always felt that she had become a heartless woman, but she never thought that she would still be given a “good girl” card.
But on second thought, as Beltenan said, if she became the Goddess of Life, whether facing the Night Elves or the Abyssal Church, she might not be able to let it go.
“Damn it!”
Verafia clenched her little fists tightly and gritted her teeth in anger, feeling that she had been completely calculated by this Beltenan, and would end up doing as he wished even at the cost of her life.
It was all because she had been so lax during the many days she had been in Sacred Spring Town. She only realized Beltenan’s intentions on the last day, otherwise, she would not have been so passive.
“Beltenan, you’d better pray to Silusiris that I don’t see you again!”
Facing the girl’s furious voice, Beltenan slightly lowered his face and smiled: “If possible, I’d rather see Miss Verafia as the Goddess.”
The elven elder’s voice made Verafia pause slightly.
Beltenan naturally knew the meaning behind Verafia’s words and couldn’t naively think that if the goddess that appeared was Verafia’s will, the girl would be so saintly as to forgive him.
What awaited him then would only be the girl’s anger, and even if Verafia was a vindictive woman, it might be a revenge more terrifying than death.
However, Beltenan actually stated that he hoped the goddess he saw would be her.
“Is this because he feels apologetic towards this young lady?”
Verafia shook her head and sneered.
Of course, she wouldn’t turn a blind eye to his scheming just because of his words.
Verafia also knew that the elven elder had spoken so frankly because even though he harbored apologies in his heart, he would still steadfastly use her as the vessel for the Goddess of Life, even threatening her with Ig and Ophi.
If she were to be the victor in the end, Verafia would never show mercy.
But, just as she had thought before, Beltenan was not a greedy or wicked person. However, as the ruler of the Wood Elf tribe, making such a choice was at least not a decision he regretted.
“Forget it, I don’t even know what the final outcome for this young lady will be… I don’t have time to understand this old guy?”
Verafia shook her head and couldn’t help but mock herself.
She lowered her head, her slender fingertips gently grasping… Her soul and will had once been that of a goddess. Moreover, Verafia had just investigated the Life Sacred Spring and knew that at least Beltenan was not deliberately helping the fragments of the Goddess of Life’s laws.
In this way, for Verafia, the possibility of her consciousness taking the dominant role would be much higher, increasing from the worst-case scenario of one-third to more than half.
But there was still a full half possibility…
Her golden eyes shifted slightly, and the girl bit her tender lips with her teeth.
It was strange, even though she had been willing to take the risk and become the vessel for the Goddess of Life according to Beltenan’s wishes before, she now suddenly felt anxious and fearful.
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Still not finished writing…