I Was The Hero, But I Woke Up as a Phoenix Princess! – Chapter 933

Chapter 174 The Spirit of Law
The so-called divine realm is also short for “God’s Domain.” Just as Verafia felt the condensation of the moonlight law, each god’s domain is purely condensed from their laws, which can be called a divine kingdom.
Any deity, within their own divine domain, will receive a blessing from the law, and their strength, as well as the strength of their will, will undoubtedly be greatly enhanced.
Even the most ordinary god, with the blessing of the divine kingdom, is enough to rival a high-level deity, and it is difficult for even a god-king to kill him head-on.
In the countless years of gods ruling the world during the Mythic Era, apart from the world-sweeping god wars and the Sacred Sword that slew gods on the Day of Judgment, even Verafia rarely had memories of a god’s domain being breached head-on, except for supreme beings like Herafir who wielded the Sword of Destruction.
“Since you know, why are you still following this young lady, you idiot—”
Verafia gnashed her silver teeth in anger, glaring at Igrette with extreme annoyance in her golden eyes.
Verafia knew very well that Elucia was no ordinary god. She was the Silver Moon Goddess, whose name was as renowned as life itself since the Mythic Era, and together with Silusrelis, she had protected the tranquility of the eastern shore of the Storm Sea for ten thousand years.
If it weren’t for her concern for Ophi, Verafia would never have ventured into the moonlight’s divine domain without any support. As for Igrette… how could she possibly take care of this guy!
“If Veer had to find Little Fei alone, I couldn’t rest assured.”
Igrette clearly felt the girl’s worry and anxiety. He smiled, gazing at the girl’s upturned snow-kissed face and gorgeous golden eyes, and reached out to gently stroke her warm and smooth hair: “Moreover, perhaps I can help Veer.”
“Hmph, help this young lady, you guy Igrette…”
Verafia slapped his hand away suddenly, glaring at him angrily with her golden eyes. However, after looking at him a few more times, the girl’s puffed-up snow-kissed cheeks, like a hamster’s, calmed down. She turned her little head, let out a sigh, and grabbed the Scepter of Life in her hand. The radiating light illuminated the traces of moonlight beside them.
“Hoo… Forget it, anyway, this young lady can’t send you back, so there’s no need to waste time with you. Come with me, we’ll go find Little Fei and the Silver Moon Goddess together.”
After speaking, Verafia didn’t look at him, grabbed the Scepter of Life, and walked towards the depths of the Silver Moon Divine Domain. Igrette looked at the delicate and slender figure of the young lady beneath her dress and thought that even though this young lady had become Goddess Princess again, she still had the same tsundere childish personality as before.
A smile appeared on his face. He gripped the End in his hand and took a step, following beside the girl.
The deeper they went, the more concentrated the traces of moonlight became. The light of Verafia’s Scepter of Life could extend dozens of meters, but as they moved, the range of light kept shrinking, until it was only covering a few meters around them.
Verafia lightly gathered her skirt with her jade-like slender fingers. Under the touch of the moonlight, even she, as a goddess, couldn’t help but feel a chill.
Following beside the girl, Igrette raised his gaze, his brows furrowed slightly: “Young Lady, within this moonlight, it seems like traces of life are condensing…”
“We are very close to the core of the Moonlight Divine Domain. Isn’t it normal to have such signs?”
Verafia slightly lifted her golden hair, turned her head to look at Igrette: “In a god’s divine kingdom, places close to the origin of the law will give birth to corresponding spiritual entities. They are the gods’ loyal dependents, and also the messengers of the gods in the eyes of mortals… For example, the angels recorded in the scriptures of your human Church are the condensation of the law of light.”
Igrette nodded.
In Herafir’s memory, the number of angels under the gods in the Mythic Era varied. Some were enough to form an army, while others only created a few dependents. Since they were all condensations of law, the strength of the divine dependents often had huge discrepancies.
However, the strength of angels was still linked to the laws of the gods. Just like the God of Light, in the Mythic Era, his divine kingdom gave birth to countless winged angels… and the chief archangel under the God of Light was still an eight-winged angel god with a divine position.
“Of course, some gods also regard their dependents as children.”
Pulling at her skirt, the divine maiden lightly tilted her head, her exquisite long eyelashes fluttering slightly: “Like the ancestor of Little Princess Misella, well, I don’t need to say it, Igrette should know, that moon elf was the first ray of moonlight shed by Goddess Elucia…”
Verafia’s voice paused slightly. She could feel that when she mentioned the name “Misella,” the color in Igrette’s pupils rippled. She blinked her long eyelashes slightly and smiled sweetly, skipping over the topic.
“However, although Igrette, you can see that as Goddess Elucia awakens, the moon elves are also condensing. But they cannot truly give birth to life like before.”
“Why does Young Lady say that?” Igrette turned his head.
“After all, this world is changing. It’s no longer the era of gods, let alone those angels condensed from divine laws.”
Verafia smiled gently. Although she had once been the Goddess of Flames, inherited the legacy of the Goddess of Life, and fallen into her dreams, Verafia could understand even better why Sylvia said that it was no longer the era of gods.
Even the winged angels under the God of Light gradually withered as the world changed. Perhaps they still existed in the divine kingdom of light, but more of them were only recorded in church scriptures and legends.
Her eyelashes slightly raised, the girl shook her head helplessly, hugging her chest with her slender hands.
“Hmm, so, this young lady can’t have her own life sprites anymore… Really, I still wanted pretty and obedient maidservants.” Verafia’s innocent red lips pouted slightly, and her little face showed a regretful expression.
“It is indeed a pity.”
Igrette nodded, rubbing her little head, “I also want to see if Veer’s maidservant can be as cute as Young Lady.”
“Mmm! Idiot Igrette…” Verafia was furious, her snow-white delicate face puffed out.
She felt wronged. Clearly, she was being considerate and shifting the topic for him, but this guy was still deliberately teasing this young lady!
Just as Verafia was about to retaliate, suddenly, silver light surged amidst the surrounding life radiance, and a hint of coldness came, making her turn her face.
A melodious and graceful tune spread under the moonlight, and the relaxed atmosphere between the girl and Igrette came to an abrupt end.
PS: I just wanted to briefly explain why there are no angels… (actually because there’s no space to write about the gods’ volume) but as I was writing, a chapter passed…

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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