I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 887

Chapter 128 The Arrival of the Storm Hammer
Miss Verafia’s small hand tightly grasped the scepter and raised it. Amidst the dazzling sword light that was suddenly drawn, besides the scorching golden flame, an incomparably brilliant vitality flowed.
“The Goddess told stories about the deities of flame. She is the God King of the West, wielding the divine sword representing destruction, the scorching scarlet flame. In the age of gods, that was the symbol of destruction.”
Kainopal’s voice came, his gaze filled with admiration: “However, Miss Verafia, your flame is the opposite of hers, containing vitality that even makes me marvel.”
“After the flame, life continues, is this the reason why Lord Siluselis chose you?”
The phantom of the World Tree was torn apart. Kainopal pressed his right hand towards mid-air, and countless shattered golden lights condensed again.
He raised his gaze, pointing his finger at Ophi, who was struggling to fly in mid-air. Golden fruits, like twinkling stars, circled and struck her down like cannonballs.
Then, Kainopal’s palm formed a void, like a black hole, and the magic in the entire world poured in madly. A heart-stopping fluctuation occurred, even preventing Verafia from worrying about Ophi, who had been knocked away by a single blow.
The Golden Sacred Sword materialized from the void, condensing in Kainopal’s hand, surging with energy that even Verafia found terrifying. Just the ripples it generated caused space to tear and the void to shatter!
Kainopal was undoubtedly a legendary powerhouse. The previous attacks were merely spells he casually released. What was displayed before them now was his true strength!
With one hand, he drew the Sacred Sword. Compared to his fierce action, his movements were almost ethereal. Golden ripples surged like tides, surging at the edge of his vision. A complete arc, like half a golden moon, surged towards the girl’s front.
Verafia didn’t even have time to react much. Under the surging ripples, all spells and concepts seemed to lose their meaning.
However, she didn’t surrender. Instead, she widened her golden eyes and stared at the rushing tide. Her delicate little hand forcefully pulled up Mistetinn’s Staff and blocked it in front of her, preparing to use this life scepter, which was comparable to Levatin’s Sword, to resist the golden ripple Kainopal had unleashed with his sword.
Boom, boom, boom—!!
“Be careful!”
The golden light instantly submerged the entire world. The sound of fierce explosions roared in their ears. Only after the terrifying fluctuation did Verafia hear Ig’s cry again.
“Sister Veer!”
Even the aftershocks of the Golden Sacred Sword made Fia, who was protecting the warriors, unable to hold on. She quickly rushed to Verafia, who had been blown away, and helped her up.
“Ugh…”
Verafia couldn’t help but groan. Although it was only a wisp of aftershock that hit her, it was not fatal, the resulting pain was unavoidable.
Moreover, since she had become a girl and reborn from a phoenix egg, Verafia’s resistance to pain had become much lower. Pain that would have only made her frown in the past would now make her golden eyes almost water.
With Fia’s help, Verafia managed to stand up. She forced her eyes open. The End’s long sword reflected light in the golden radiance. It was Ig who stood in front of her.
Even for Ig, it was impossible to block a full-powered attack from a legend. The reason he stood in front of Verafia was a subconscious, instinctive judgment made in a moment of crisis.
The black-haired young man opened his eyes and found that he had not been vaporized by the golden ripples as he had imagined. Not even an arm was missing; he was unharmed.
This was not because Kainopal had shown mercy. Beneath the ripples of the Golden Sacred Sword, some of the surrounding buildings, streets, and even the city ground that were caught in the blast were annihilated and disappeared without a trace. One could even see the high sky, as if dyed by a dark moon, plunging into an abyss.
However, all traces of destruction came to an abrupt halt before a battle hammer.
The Storm Hammer of Thunder suddenly appeared beneath the golden ripples.
“Senior Mude?” Ig looked at the giant hammer that appeared before him, raising his head in surprise to see the dwarf warrior walking towards him.
“Heh heh, kid Ig, you’re pretty good.”
The dwarf roughly grabbed the handle of the giant hammer and lifted it up again. Then he turned around, patted Ig’s arm, bared his white teeth, and laughed heartily:
“It’s been half a year, and you’ve gotten stronger again. You’re almost at the Saint Rank… With this speed, even Lote back then might not have been able to match it.”
Behind the Dwarf King, the royal guards and elite swordsmen rushed over. Under Gavin’s command, they formed a formation and confronted the high elf cavalry.
Kainopal frowned slightly, but he did not act immediately.
“Mude Storm!”
An angry female voice came from behind. The Dwarf King turned his head. The beautiful girl with white dress and golden hair, with her hands on her slender waist, gritted her silver teeth in annoyance, glaring at him with her luxurious golden eyes full of resentment.
At first, Verafia was very surprised when Mude appeared. But this guy, upon arriving, immediately praised Ig by flattering her, and even in front of her, how could she stand it?
“You are…”
Mude looked at the golden-haired young girl with her hands on her waist and her almond-shaped eyes wide with anger, looking incredibly beautiful. Suddenly, as if he thought of something, his eyes lit up, “Hmm, the young girl with flowing golden hair and golden eyes, could it be that you are that kid Lote?”
Verafia was stunned. She didn’t expect that Mude, this insensitive dwarf, hadn’t recognized her at first?
But soon, she felt ashamed, and a blush spread from her fair jade face all the way to her delicate earlobes.
Although Verafia was frank about her current identity as a woman and did not deny her past experience as Lothel, it did not mean that Verafia would not feel ashamed when someone revealed her past identity to her face.
Even when she met her old acquaintances like Seralis and Filir, they called her by her female name.
Even enemies like Lancaster and Fatter had never done this before; they had all treated her as “Verafia.”
And Mude, this idiot, actually said it in front of so many people!
The Prime Minister Kainopal’s golden pupils showed a strange light. He naturally heard the name Mude mentioned, and looked thoughtfully at Verafia.
“It really is!”
King Mude’s bull-like eyes immediately flashed with brilliance, and he chuckled, “When Kid Ig said you’re a woman now, I wondered what Lote would be like. I didn’t expect you to be such a beautiful little girl.”
Hearing Mude’s continuous rambling, Verafia’s small face immediately darkened.
The Dwarf King still hadn’t stopped. He waved his large hand and placed it on Ig’s shoulder, laughing:
“Kid Ig, this girl is indeed beautiful, but her personality doesn’t seem like Lote at all. Instead, she’s a very pampered little girl. After you get married, you’ll probably have to coax her like a daughter.”