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

Three figures moved through the Divine Charm Forest at an extremely fast speed.

The three of them moved very quickly.

In an instant, they arrived in front of the explosion.

Before their eyes, raging fire had completely engulfed the entire forest, and the intense heat had even caused the surrounding trees to recede, turning them into ruins.

"What is this?" A purple light flashed in Melshana's eyes, and her expression suddenly changed.

"An elven spell?"

"What?"

Upon hearing Melshana's words, Wujiao's indifferent expression finally broke, revealing a rare look of surprise. Ye Yan also glanced at Melshana again.

"Why are you so sure?" Wu Jiao asked, frowning.

"You can tell just by looking at the fire?"

"hehe"

Melsana chuckled and slowly explained, "It's very simple. The most direct evidence is that the magic in this space has become scarce."

"It's obvious that it was drained in a short period of time."

"Only elven spells can utilize the magic in the air."

"That's why it has such great power."

As Melshana spoke, she looked at the raging fire before her.

"So, the dragon and the elf are nearby?"

Wu Jiao frowned and looked around, but she could not sense any sign of life from the raging fire.

They ran away early.

As she spoke, Melsana turned to leave, but found Ye Yan standing still, and asked in confusion:

"What? Do you want to put out this fire?"

Melshana looked up at the sea of ​​fire before her and shook her head.

"This flame is an elven-style flame; you can't extinguish it with magic, let alone this sea of ​​fire."

"Fortunately, the elf who released the spell didn't intend to burn down the forest, otherwise, if the flames had spread, it would have been disastrous."

"Besides, even if you spent a lot of time putting out the fire, all the traces inside have already been burned away, we—"

Before Melsana could finish speaking, Ye Yan had already stepped forward.

With a gentle flick of his finger, a wisp of red mist drifted leisurely towards the raging sea of ​​fire.

The red mist, though seemingly faint, caused a subtle fluctuation the moment it touched the sea of ​​fire.

A hint of confusion flashed in the eyes of the two women. They stared intently at Ye Yan, trying to see what he was doing.

Just then, a dazzling crimson flash suddenly appeared in the red and yellow sea of ​​fire, like the rising sun, bright and eye-catching.

The crimson hue spread rapidly, engulfing the surrounding sea of ​​fire at an alarming speed.

In just one second, the once raging sea of ​​fire was covered in crimson, turning into an endless expanse of blood-red mist.

"What is that?!"

When Melsana saw this sudden change, her eyes were filled with horror and disbelief, and her voice became shrill with shock.

She had witnessed Ye Yan's red mist techniques before, but she never imagined that the red mist would be so strange and powerful.

A wisp of red mist engulfed the entire sea of ​​fire in the blink of an eye.

What kind of speed is that?

What kind of power?

This reminded Melsana of that absurd, crimson ocean that swallowed tens of thousands of knights—the source of all calamity.

Is that him?

If that's the case, then why didn't we use that power when we fought the dragon before?

Although Wujiao, who was standing to the side, already knew that Ye Yan's red mist was extraordinary, the scene before her eyes still far exceeded her expectations.

A hint of awe and wariness crept into her eyes as she looked at Ye Yan, and the level of danger she felt was raised to an even higher level.

In fact, the reason it could move so fast was simply because the sea of ​​fire was entirely formed by magic, which was a great tonic for the red mist. In addition, it was an unclaimed object with weak resistance.

So the red mist devoured everything along its path, expanding at an exponential rate.

This also caused the fire-type protective shield of the sea of ​​fire to appear so fragile in front of the red mist, and it was completely swallowed up, leaving not a single drop.

Ye Yan ignored the surprised looks from the two people behind him, and with a wave of his hand, all the red mist returned to Ye Yan's body.

With the return of the red mist, Ye Yan could feel the magic power recovering and overflowing.

After throwing the overflowing magic into the Gluttony Space, he looked at the charred ground in front of him.

The raging fire has been extinguished.

However, it still contained a lot of charred black smoke and severed limbs, along with a pungent smell.

"The fact that these people could survive such a sea of ​​fire suggests they were quite powerful in life."

Wujiao stood on the corpse plate and began to comment.

Among these corpses were some wearing golden armor, which remained completely undamaged by the flames.

However, the body inside was still burned into a probe.

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"There are even elves?!"

Upon hearing Melsana's words, Ye Yan turned around abruptly and looked at the corpse that had already turned into charcoal.

The corpse lay sprawled on the withered grass, its face barely recognizable, but its pointed ears, sharp as needles, silently revealed its elven identity.

Upon seeing the corpse, Ye Yan's tense nerves relaxed slightly.

"Elves, goblins, Templars?"

Melsana's lips curled up into a playful smile.

She gently kicked the knight's corpse, her eyes revealing a mixture of curiosity and excitement.

"This is really interesting!"

The hornless one appeared more composed, his gaze drawn to the elf's armor.

The armor appeared ordinary, its surface covered in rust, yet it emanated an indescribable power fluctuation.

He crouched down and carefully examined the armor, his brows furrowing slightly.

"What kind of armor is this? I've never seen this material before."

Just as Wujiao was about to investigate further, she suddenly sensed a strange aura.

The three of them turned around almost simultaneously and looked at the dense forest behind them.

There, a graceful, white figure appeared silently, like a ghost.

"Isn't that it?"

Melsana and Hornless stared wide-eyed, their faces showing disbelief.

The girl had a cascade of white hair, exquisite features on her oval face, and skin as smooth as jade. She wore a snow-white long dress, looking like a fairy in the forest.

"An elf?"

Wujiao couldn't help but murmur softly.

He and Melsana exchanged a glance, then both looked at Ye Yan.

The elven girl's appearance was surprisingly six or seven parts similar to Ye Yan's!

The elven girl seemed to notice their gazes; she paused for a moment, then turned and ran.

She moved incredibly fast, like a white lightning bolt streaking through the forest.

Ye Yan almost instinctively chased after him.

His heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was going to jump out of his chest.

He felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity with the elven girl, a feeling he had never experienced before.

He sped up, chasing closely behind the girl.

He sensed his mother's presence in that elven girl.

... (End of Chapter)