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

The dimly lit space stretched as far as the eye could see, a hazy gray expanse.

Only the throne above the gray fog space emitted specks of starlight, illuminating the originally dark space.

Time loses all meaning here.

There is no concept of time or space here.

Even the line between life and death is blurred here.

Yin and Yang cease to exist, and the Five Elements are no longer included.

Within this space, two figures intersected.

Ye Yan, who was fast asleep, was right there.

We've been fighting all along.

His opponent is justice itself.

He didn't know why things had turned out this way.

But at this moment, Ye Yan had only one thought.

Smash the justice before you, and then get out of here.

brush!

Almost instantly, Ye Yan rushed in front of him.

"Is that all you've got?"

Justice easily resisted Ye Yan's attack, and he spoke with a mocking tone, his face expressionless.

"Aren't you relying too much on your skills?"

"What can you do after you go out, given your current situation?"

"Whom can it protect?"

"I don't know how the oath came to favor you."

Justice kept rambling on, mocking Ye Yan.

Even so, she still managed to block every single one of Ye Yan's attacks.

It was as if they knew what Ye Yan was thinking.

No matter where or what direction his attack comes from, it will be easily blocked.

it's here.

All talents and skills are unusable.

All that's available is pure skill.

However, Ye Yan's skills and techniques were completely ineffective against the white figure in front of him.

Their concealed figures were quickly discovered.

Faced with this justice, he felt as if he were completely naked.

Any thought or action can be seen through in an instant by the other party.

The opponent didn't even use their full strength.

but!

brush!

Ye Yan remained unmoved and launched another attack.

So what if you see through it all?

He won't stop as long as he's not dead.

If you can easily block his attack, then change your strategy.

If you can easily see his movements, then you can be even faster.

Dangdang Dangdang!

The sound of metal clashing echoed in the empty space.

Ye Yan's figure moved swiftly through the darkness, his swords flashing like a storm, slashing at the seemingly endless darkness.

In an instant, the flashes of swords and the shadows of blades intertwined into a net, and countless slashes collided fiercely in the air, bursting into dazzling flames.

These flames leaped and burst in the darkness, like fireworks in the night sky, illuminating this dim space.

Ye Yan's body was covered in bloodstains, but his eyes were unusually firm.

He didn't stop or retreat; he just kept swinging and slashing with his sword, as if he never got tired.

Every movement he made was precise and flawless, as if he had practiced it countless times and reached a state of consummate skill.

However, no matter how hard he tried, how much he improved, or how much stronger he became, his opponent remained undefeated.

The white figure named "Justice" stood like an insurmountable mountain in front of Ye Yan.

But Ye Yan did not give up and once again swung his sword at justice.

A flash of sword light.

I don't know how much time passed.

Time has no meaning here.

In this space, apart from the sound of metal clashing, there were only the endless sarcastic remarks from the mouth of the righteous man.

"Is that all you've got?"

Do you really think this is a good idea?

"Don't you care about anyone outside?"

"That's true, even if you have people you care about, it's still useless!"

With a straight face, Zheng Yi easily deflected Ye Yan's attack with his sword.

"After all, no matter how hard you try, you can't get past me."

Block, block, block.

Ye Yan did not speak, nor did he answer the question of justice. He simply kept swinging his sword, trying to change his moves, attempting to find that almost non-existent flaw.

Upon seeing Ye Yan like this, a hint of surprise flashed in Zhengyi's expressionless eyes.

block!

Suddenly, the two stopped.

It wasn't that Ye Yan gave up, nor did justice leave.

Rather, it was space itself that had cracked open.

A dazzling light shone from the crack, illuminating the entire space.

The moment Ye Yan saw the crack, he instantly knew what was happening.

You can get out from there.

"Heh heh, go ahead, Oath brat."

I'm currently reading the error-free version! This is the first time I've published this novel.

Justice patted Ye Yan on the shoulder.

"You have many good people around you."

Ye Yan didn't speak, but simply nodded silently.

He walked towards the light, but just as he was about to step out, he stopped.

He turned to look at the white figure, opened his mouth as if to say something, but ultimately only uttered two words:

"Thanks."

"You're welcome."

Justice smiled.

"It's just a way to kill time."

Ye Yan didn't say anything more, but just gave Justice a deep look before turning and walking towards the light.

His figure gradually disappeared in the light, leaving only a silent space and the unyielding white figure.

"besides,"

The voice of justice echoed throughout the space.

"When we meet outside, we are enemies."

As the sound faded, the space returned to calm.

Darkness enveloped the entire space once more, as if nothing had ever happened.

Only the divine throne floated in the void.

That is the throne that everyone dreams of.

It is something that even the gods desire.

It is a supreme divine object that countless extraordinary beings, who have attained sainthood, have sought but could not obtain.

Many people possess extraordinary talent, yet they cannot become gods because they lack a divine throne.

Legend has it that obtaining a divine throne allows one to become a god.

However, from beginning to end, the two people who were present did not even glance at the throne.

. . .

At this moment, on the other side of the cloud top in the sky.

High above, on a jade throne that overlooks all the clouds, a figure slowly opened his deep eyes.

Her gaze seemed to traverse endless time and space, revealing a sense of majesty and mystery that sent chills down one's spine.

Beneath the throne, a six-winged angel knelt, trembling.

Her wings were tightly folded, as if she had lost the courage to fly under this imposing presence.

"Is this all those self-proclaimed gods have asked you to bring me?"

His voice was deep and powerful, each word seeming to be squeezed out from between heaven and earth.

The six-winged angel raised her head, her eyes filled with fear, but she still mustered her courage to answer:

"you"

However, before she could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a terrifying aura.

The aura seemed to surge from the abyss, instantly enveloping her and making it hard for her to breathe.

"Yes……"

She managed to utter a single word, but could say nothing more.

"Now that they've said what they wanted to say, you have no further value."

After speaking, the person on the jade throne simply raised his hand slightly.

In that instant, a powerful force erupted from his palm, instantly engulfing the six-winged angel.

She didn't even have time to scream before she turned into a wisp of smoke and disappeared without a trace.

The entire celestial realm seemed to fall into silence at this moment.

Only the figure on the jade throne remained standing, as if it had become the sole ruler of this world. (End of Chapter)