Genshin Impact: The Road to Reversal

The two giant beasts let out mournful cries, and their massive bodies crashed to the ground.

However, just a few breaths later, a faint light surged at the broken wound, and the ice crystals began to re-condense.

One head, two heads, four heads...

The severed heads rolled in the snow, each sprouting a new torso; broken wings burst forth from the wreckage, trembling as they were reshaped into complete forms.

In the blink of an eye, eight slightly smaller behemoths rose from the wreckage and let out low, threatening roars at Phoenix.

Seeing this, she snorted: "As expected, even the remains are not so easy to deal with."

Regeneration through division.

The more you cut, the more there are.

Peruvieri, supporting herself with her sword, knelt in the snow, gazing at the figure standing in the middle of the wind and snow, her eyes slightly burning.

"In that case, let's get serious."

As soon as she finished speaking, two Phoenix Cry Frost Soul Swords materialized in her palms, their blades wreathed in pale blue flames, their cries clear and melodious, like the cry of a phoenix in the heavens.

She smiled slightly, leaped into the air, and as soon as the eight giant creatures opened their mouths, she beheaded them with a single sword stroke.

“Fool, you’re only making Reginoya multiply! And every new body has the same power as the original one,” Itt grinned.

Sure enough, the moment the heads fell, the eight giant heads reorganized, multiplying to sixteen in the blink of an eye.

"Oh?" Phoenix raised an eyebrow slightly, his tone still composed. "How about this?"

Then she spun her twin swords, and a cold light flashed as all the newly formed giants were instantly split into a thousand pieces.

"No matter how many divisions there are, the strength is the same, and for me, it's all a matter of one sword strike."

She sheathed her sword and stood there, her tone as calm as if she were stating some trivial fact.

Countless fragments fell from the sky, but soon their surface tissues began to churn again.

"It's still regenerating even after being cut into such small pieces? It seems the core isn't here." She muttered to herself, looking at the scene on the ground.

Itte sneered again, "Is that so? Well, let me remind you, even if you split them into a thousand parts, the number of them that recombine will increase, just like now, tens of thousands!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the countless fragments on the snowfield trembled simultaneously.

Countless beams of dark blue light shone through the cracks, like a million compound eyes staring intently.

In the next instant, tens of thousands of colossal creatures completed their regeneration, covering the entire valley in the blink of an eye.

Although they were only the size of a small hill, they swarmed like locusts, crowding the entire snowfield.

Peruvieri's pupils suddenly contracted.

It opened his arms wide, a near-maniacal smile on his face: "See? No matter how strong you are, no matter how many swords you slash, they will return many times over, until they completely overwhelm you!"

"Although you have 'revived,' I suspect your power is only temporary. Once your power is exhausted, how long can you maintain your current state?"

Phoenix did not respond to his taunts. She merely turned her head slightly, her gaze sweeping over Peruvier, who was slumped in the snow, past the sky obscured by the herd of giant beasts, and finally landing on the snowfield at her feet, illuminated by countless eerie blue lights.

"Hmph, is that so? Just these few rabble? You really underestimate the Three Saints of the Ice Age." She sneered.

Having said that, she spread her wings and suddenly soared into the air, looking down at the sky while frantically wielding the sharp sword in her hand.

This time, instead of shattering any body, she froze it, imprisoning it in place.

"What?" Itte's laughter stopped abruptly.

A chilling wave cascaded down from the tip of Phoenix's sword, like a waterfall falling from the heavens. It wasn't an attack, but a blanket of cold.

Pure, extreme, low temperatures sufficient to freeze everything.

Looking down upon all living beings from a high vantage point, Phoenix is ​​the Saint of the Sky!

Before tens of thousands of giant beasts could even let out a second roar, they were covered, solidified, and sealed by ice crystals, starting from their toes.

Take a breath.

The entire snowfield has been transformed into a silent ice forest.

Phoenix sheathed his sword, looked down at the dumbfounded Itt, and said in a calm tone: "Since it is the remnant soul of an ice dragon, it should understand that the most effective way to restrain splitting and regeneration in this world is never slashing, but 'stillness'."

Itte staggered back a step, his lips moved, but no sound came out.

His prized "infinite proliferation" weapon proved utterly ineffective against this former Ice Age Triumph.

“Tell me, shall I find it myself, or will you answer me? Where is the core of that wreckage hidden?” Phoenix said as he landed slowly. “Of course, you can also choose not to answer. After all, when this child was in the abyss, she received a lot of ‘care’ from you, and as her guardian, I really want to tear you to pieces.”

She smiled slightly, and a cold glint flashed as a sharp blade slashed down once more.

Just as the sword was about to strike, Phantom reacted swiftly, grabbing Itt and pulling him backward, his black spear held horizontally, forcefully blocking the blow.

clang--!

The gun trembled violently, several cracks appeared on Phantom's arm, and he was thrown back more than ten steps by the force, plowing two deep furrows in the snow.

Itte peeked out from behind him in a disheveled state, his face covered in cold sweat.

"Interesting, the successor of 'Demon Slayer'? But unfortunately, he's still too green!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Phoenix brandished her twin swords, gathering her strength once more. However, just as the strike was about to be unleashed, several ghostly hands suddenly emerged from beneath her feet and enveloped her.

Seeing this, he swung his sword without hesitation and cut it off. But by sheer coincidence, as the sword flashed out, it also shattered the ice seal of the surrounding creations. As the ice broke, the giant creature split apart again because its feet had been severed.

"Phantom, well done!" Itte laughed.

The crisp sound of ice crystals shattering echoed repeatedly, and the frozen behemoths peeled away layer by layer, like ice melting in spring. A ghostly blue light surged again from the cracks, and countless ferocious silhouettes broke free from the ice, letting out furious howls of renewed freedom.

In the blink of an eye, the snowfield was once again filled with countless giant beast figures.

"Tsk, I got tricked. But it's alright, because I already know the location of the core." Phoenix smiled slightly, spread his wings, and took to the air again.

This time, she no longer entangled herself with those multiplying creations. Her figure transformed into a streak of icy blue light and sped off in a certain direction.

Itte's expression changed drastically.

That's... the location where the real core is stored!

"Stop her!" he roared.

Countless colossal beasts surged forward, layer upon layer like a tidal wave. But Phoenix's figure was lighter than the wind and faster than snow. She didn't even draw her sword; she merely turned slightly to the side, and gracefully weaved through the gaps in the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​bones, as if she were in an empty place.

The phantom black spear thrust out, but she casually flicked it away with her sleeve.

"Too slow," her voice came from the wind.

Three breaths.

She had already reached an inconspicuous ice rock halfway up the snow-capped mountain.