Reincarnated as a goblin, but her mother is a white-haired elf?

Chapter 154 Resisting the Blood Mist Deep Within, Was That a Child? (Please Read On)

On the distant other shore, deep within an endless paradise thousands of miles away.

The night was as dark as ink, dotted with stars, as if it were the most exquisite scenery set by nature.

In this land shrouded in mystery and the unknown.

The bonfire roared, and the flickering flames illuminated the figure of a beautiful young woman.

Dressed in a shimmering, iridescent dance costume, she was like a sprite in the night, gracefully dancing in the embrace of flames.

Laughter, clear and crisp like silver bells, pierced the silence of the night and echoed across this paradise.

Not far away, a handsome young man named Arthur stood quietly.

His eyes were deep and complex, and the long sword in his hand was already sheathed, with the sword tip still retaining some of its lingering aura.

With a soft sigh, it seemed as if they were mourning those lives that may have been lost innocently.

"Hopefully, I didn't kill anyone along the way!"

As the king commanded, he swung his sword.

I don't know exactly how much help it provided, but it swept across with sword energy.

There was an unusual feeling at that destination.

"Hey, hey, hey, it's time for our hero to enjoy a delicious meal!"

Just then, a gentle and slightly playful voice interrupted Arthur's thoughts.

A beautiful woman in a pure white dress, as if an angel had descended—

Saintess Yalin was smiling and waving at him.

That smile was like the warm spring sun, warm and bright.

Arthur nodded slightly, gathering his thoughts, and walked towards Arlene.

He sat beside her, and there was no need for many words between them; their tacit understanding was already ingrained in their very bones.

Teemo, the dwarf warrior, may not be tall, but he possesses immense strength.

He came over carrying a steaming bowl of noodles, his kind smile revealing a hint of concern:

"How is it?"

"It's nothing serious."

Arthur responded casually.

"It seems there's some strange blood mist on the frontier; they gave me coordinates to cut through it."

Upon hearing this, Yalin frowned slightly, feeling indignant on Arthur's behalf:

"That's outrageous! We're at a crucial moment in our fight against the Demon King, and he's distracting you with these chores."

Her tone was full of heartache and dissatisfaction.

Arthur smiled shyly, trying to ease the tension:

"Actually, it was just a small favor. A sword exists to protect."

"Besides, it's really nothing, just a light swing of the sword."

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Yalin and Timo stared speechlessly at Arthur.

"You really are a pervert!"

"ah"

Upon hearing this, Arthur blushed slightly and hurriedly defended himself:

"I, I'm not a pervert! You've misunderstood."

"Oh dear, that's not what I meant."

Yalin smiled and waved her hand, her words of explanation drifting away in the wind:

"We're complimenting you."

"Praise me?"

Arthur was puzzled.

Yalin waved her hand without offering any further explanation.

"Can we really defeat the Demon King?"

Timo felt heavy-hearted.

"Don't worry."

Yalin patted Timo on the shoulder and looked at Arthur.

"Right?"

"That's right"

Arthur looked confident.

"Why"

Looking at his two very confident partners, Timo couldn't help but sigh.

"We should still be careful."

"After all, the Demon King we're about to defeat possesses 'Lust,' one of the Seven Deadly Sins, which is hailed as the strongest exclusive skill set!"

The outer perimeter of Shen Yun Forest.

It was originally shrouded in a thick, almost dripping, fog.

At this moment, it felt as if it had been precisely cut by an invisible giant blade.

The blood mist split in two, revealing a clear path leading to an unknown territory.

This sudden change was like the most dazzling magic in the world.

The scene left everyone present speechless, as if time had frozen at that moment.

"How...how is this possible?!"

Their voices were filled with disbelief, their eyes darting back and forth between the splitting blood mist.

I raise my head and look up at the sky.

The thick clouds submitted to the invisible sword energy and split in two.

The azure sky is revealed, as if the order of nature has been rewritten.

"Hero, have you really come?"

Qiao Shan's voice trembled slightly.

But apart from the path carved out by sword energy, the surroundings remained empty.

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Arsen gently shook his head, his gaze fixed intently on the marks left by that peerless strike, a complex emotion flashing in his eyes.

"He's probably on his way to defeat the Demon King right now."

Upon hearing this, Ya Lian seemed to realize something, her expression changed drastically, and her wide eyes were filled with shock and awe.

"Could it be that the earth-shattering strike was actually unleashed by the hero from tens of thousands of miles away?!"

"Um"

Arsen nodded heavily.

Although he found it hard to believe, the scene before him was an undeniable fact.

In this world full of miracles and the unknown, there are too many things that defy common sense—

A swordsman who was a master swordsman at the age of six and single-handedly slew a true dragon;

A genius girl who challenges the Vilnius Magic Academy with her wisdom and strength;

And then there are those legendary figures who are revered by the world and hailed as "heroes".

"This is absolutely incredible!"

Qiao Shan exclaimed sincerely, his eyes shining with boundless admiration for the hero.

"superior!"

Arsen's voice suddenly rang out, brief and powerful.

He gripped the reins tightly, his gaze fixed firmly on the road ahead, carved out by the brave warrior.

"For the glory and honor of His Majesty the North Wind Emperor, we must advance!"

At his command, the thunderous sound of horses' hooves suddenly rang out.

The knights responded enthusiastically, riding their magnificent warhorses and surging like a tide toward the cleaved road.

Their shouts shook the heavens and earth, mingling with the neighing of their warhorses to form a stirring war song:

"For the glory of His Majesty the North Wind Emperor! Charge!"

The knights charged into the blood mist with unstoppable momentum along the path cleared by the heroes.

It was as if even fear was dispelled by this courage.

"Speaking of which..."

Asia Alliance looked curiously at the blood mist that was like an iron wall blocking its way and said:

"This is amazing, the blood mist doesn't even close up."

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Just then, streaks of brilliant electricity suddenly flashed at the edge of the blood mist.

Like a protective barrier, it keeps out the dark forces that try to approach.

"Stop guessing, there's unparalleled power on top."

Qiao Shan stroked his beard and smiled proudly:

"It won't heal even in ten days."

Their empire's current strength is inseparable from the protection of heroes.

At the same time, these were also the three major powers, which is why there was no reason for war to break out.

Because, apart from them, the north wind blows.

Both the Eastern Xia and the Western Lands possess a hero, as if maintaining a balance.

That's also the reason why they are the three great powers.

The effects of the blood mist are gone.

Soon, they arrived at the very center of the blood mist.

Then, we see the root of the disaster, the source of the blood mist.

My jaw dropped in astonishment.

The figure, enveloped in a mist of blood, rose to his feet.

It was actually a child?

No, it's an elf?

(End of this chapter)