Ancient moonlight was gripped and melted into a sword, pure white moonlight was swung, and Ivansta’s figure was instantly submerged.
Just like the sword half a year ago, flawless moonlight purified the decaying and tainted moonlight, burning through Ivansta’s body like a burning flame, dissolving and collapsing flesh and blood like dark tentacles extending from her body and tumors.
—However, the traces of moonlight stopped abruptly at a certain boundary.
Ig’s pupils constricted sharply.
That was the boundary connected by the dark moonlight, where flesh and blood proliferated under the Creator’s magic!
Even Ivansta’s body, which was originally destroyed by ancient moonlight, regenerated and reformed a complete body in an instant, with countless twitching tentacles and flesh and blood.
“Human kid, you actually still want to use the Goddess’s moonlight against me? However, you are so naive and stupid, how can Lord Fatter’s magic not be able to block that moonlight which should have been discarded long ago!”
Ivansta’s voice, with a hint of pain but more mockery, sneered and sounded in the moment of silence.
Under the sky curtain submerged by moonlight, a trace as dark as the moon appeared, rapidly expanding like a crack. It was a sword blade condensed from dark moonlight, held in Ivansta’s hand, tearing through strands of pure moonlight and suddenly stabbing towards him!
“Boom!”
The End, which he barely held, blocked in front of him, blocking the dark moon stab with a loud rumble on the sword blade.
The phantom of the golden sacred sword shattered abruptly, and the End sword body that was revealed trembled incessantly. Even Lupina, the sword spirit, was in great pain at this moment.
Ig raised the sword blade with difficulty. With another thunderous roar, he was blasted to the ground. The surrounding floor, reinforced with solid stone and magic runes, collapsed in the pouring dark moon magic.
In the shattered light rays, the young man’s figure stood up, supporting himself, his left hand covering his chest, and he spat out a mouthful of blood with a faint dark light.
Ig wiped away the blood, gritted his teeth hard, and held the End in front of him to block.
Without giving him any time to rest, Ivansta’s figure followed almost immediately, striking with a fierce blow and shattering the re-condensed “Eternal Darkness”!
“Roar!”
A clear dragon roar sounded, and the ice-blue dragon pupils of the Frost Giant Dragon in the sky showed anxiety.
Ophi saw the dark night elf rushing towards Ig and attacking, her gaze anxious. She opened her dragon mouth and spewed out frost dragon breath.
The moonlight lingering around the woman was like layers of glazed glass. The dragon’s breath fell, frost condensed on it, and then shattered abruptly.
Behind the shattered ice mist, the Ice Giant Dragon flapped its wings, and with a sound like a hurricane, pounced directly at Ivansta’s figure, swinging its frost-condensed dragon claws.
“You again? However, Princess Dragon, you shouldn’t be blocking me anymore!”
Ivansta sneered, still suppressing the End with the weapon in her hand, but on her back, several strange arms, as if forming her body, sprang up.
They all held weapons condensed from dark moonlight, shattering the original broken frost even more. Spaces cracked and spread towards the ice dragon, and the suddenly swung weapons hit her dragon claws.
A huge wound remained on the dragon’s abdomen, and blood poured down like raindrops. Ophi let out a mournful cry.
“Little Fei!”
Ig’s arm suddenly ruptured, and blood flowed out. This was a sign that his body could not withstand the magic output. However, he didn’t seem to notice at all, raising the End with all his might, trying to break through the suppression of Ivansta’s dark moon sword.
Suddenly, ice-blue magic lingered around the entire dragon’s body, turning into glittering light particles.
Ophi reappeared in human form, and the hem of the dress wrapped around her delicate body had a conspicuous tear, revealing a wound and continuous dragon blood.
The young girl bit her silver teeth tightly, her ice-blue beautiful hair fluttering behind her. On her still somewhat tender and pure white little face, as brilliant as a gem, her frost-blue crystal pupils were filled only with determination and stubbornness.
Her jade hand waved, and the ice in mid-air flowed into the girl’s palm. With a gentle grip, the Ice Dragon Spear condensed again, and the frost-cold spear aura cut off the pursuing tentacle-like arms. Her slender feet stomped on the ground, and she rushed towards Ivansta’s figure.
“Oh? Princess Dragon, aren’t you willing to give up yet?”
Ivansta said softly, and the expression on her face was soon covered by cruelty: “Then, as noble as you are, you will be buried with this human kid!”
Dark storms raged, and with a lift of her wrist, the clashing sword blades repelled Ig. The sword blade condensed from dark moonlight was drawn out again, shimmering with dangerous and terrifying fluctuations, preparing to deliver a fatal attack to the approaching Ice Dragon Girl.
“To have Little Fei buried with me, Ivansta, you would need to be able to do that.”
However, Ig, who had just been repelled, blocked in front of her again. His body was covered with wounds from the moonlight, but there was no retreat on his face. Ig pressed his trembling arm and raised his face to meet her gaze.
The End held in his hand trembled as if it could not bear the burden, but what was even more blinding was the intertwining of blood gold and dark night on the sword blade, as if night and fire were burning on the End.
The sense of crisis forced Ivansta to abandon her attack on the Ice Dragon Girl and turn her attention back to Ig.
The End and the Dark Moon Sword clashed abruptly, and the burning night tore through the dark and silent moonlight. The magic seemed to collapse, and terrifying fluctuations spread outwards from the two of them, their awe-inspiring prestige even exceeding the battles of Saint Domain powerhouses on the battlefield.
At this moment, Ophi had leaped behind the woman, and the arms that tried to block her were frozen into ice blocks by the radiating cold air, and then shattered.
The Ice Dragon Girl looked at Ivansta, whose body was like a monster. She took a deep breath, her jade-like palm gripped the spear handle tightly, and suddenly stabbed behind her.
At this moment, the pouring moonlight once again extinguished the light of the End. Ivansta did not continue to pursue. A frost-like chill came from behind her, making her turn around. As a Saint Domain powerhouse, even this short moment was enough to counterattack!
The dark moon sword blade flashed with dangerous light again, and with Ivansta’s soft laugh, she stabbed out. However, Ivansta’s smile suddenly froze.
The “Eternal Darkness” that had pervaded Ig’s body, which was shattered, once again spread around him, devouring the kinetic energy impacting his body and applying a reaction force to his body. The distance he moved in an instant was just enough to block the stabbing dark moon sword.
“Swish!”
The incredibly sharp sword blade easily passed through the hastily erected magic defense and pierced into Ig’s body.
The pain of being pierced through the chest made Ig frown. He did not doubt that the power condensed on the dark moon sword, if released in his chest, could easily tear him to pieces.
However, in the brief moment Ig blocked, Ophi leaped high, and the Ice Spear held in her hand, like her frost-blue dragon pupils, also stabbed out, piercing Ivansta’s throat!
I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 847
Posted by ? Views, Released on August 23, 2025
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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
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!”