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

The elven girl was incredibly fast; she disappeared almost in the blink of an eye.

But Ye Yan continued to follow behind her until the girl turned around and looked at him with a surprised and curious expression.

"Who are you?"

She looked at Ye Yan and asked softly.

Ye Yan paused for a moment, a surge of emotion welling up inside him.

He looked at the girl, feeling the familiar sensation emanating from her, and gazed at her familiar, youthful face. A unique emotion welled up within him.

"You don't recognize me?"

Ye Yan's voice was hoarse and deep as he stared blankly at the elven girl in front of him.

"Me, me"

The elf girl tilted her head, looking puzzled.

"I...I seem to know..."

"It looks familiar..."

"I, I..."

The elven girl clutched her head in pain.

Her body was shaking violently, as if it were about to collapse at any moment.

Seeing her in such pain, Ye Yan's heart clenched.

Seeing this, Ye Yan did not hesitate, took a step forward, and walked firmly toward the girl.

However, just as he was about to touch the girl, a powerful force surged forth and shoved him away violently.

Ye Yan did not give up. He tried again, but it still didn't work, and he failed every time.

"Gluttony, swallow it all!"

Ye Yan gave a low shout, a hint of determination flashing in his eyes.

Yes, Master.

In his mind, the voice of the King of Gluttony rang out, and the next instant, a cloud of red mist surged out from Ye Yan's body, enveloping him.

The red mist was filled with terrifying power, as if it could devour everything.

The powerful force was enveloped by the red mist, struggling and twisting, but it could not break free from the mist's restraints.

Gradually, that power grew weaker and weaker until it finally disappeared completely.

As the red mist dissipated, the elven girl's delicate face and sapphire-like eyes were revealed.

Sapphire eye.

However, just as Ye Yan breathed a sigh of relief...

Click!

A crack suddenly appeared on the girl's face.

The crack started on the girl's forehead and quickly spread downwards.

Her face was covered with dense cracks, as if it might shatter at any moment.

Ye Yan panicked and rushed forward to hug the girl.

But as he got closer, the cracks became more numerous and larger.

Click, click ...

A series of crisp cracking sounds suddenly rang out in the silent air, like the sound of ice breaking suddenly in winter.

The crack on the girl's face, like an ancient porcelain piece eroded by time, spread little by little, carrying an irreparable sorrow.

Her eyes were filled with endless astonishment and confusion, as if she were experiencing an indescribable nightmare.

Ye Yan's steps came to an abrupt halt.

He gazed at the girl before him, his blood-red, gem-like pupils trembling slightly.

That once familiar and dear face now appears as fragile as a porcelain doll on the verge of breaking.

The cracks spread from the corners of her eyes to her neck, each one deep and shallow, like scars etched into her heart.

The girl's skin began to peel away, one piece at a time like yellow leaves falling in autumn, carrying a sense of desolation and sorrow.

From the peeled skin, piles of fine powder fell out.

They drifted in the air like snowflakes, carrying an indescribable sense of sorrow.

Seeing the scene before him, Ye Yan's heart clenched painfully.

"This is."

"What?"

"Word?"

A faint whimper escaped the girl's throat, as if in response to Ye Yan's call.

She struggled to lift her now dull sapphire eyes, looked at Ye Yan before her, and a bitter smile appeared on her lips.

"Very good……"

She spoke softly, her voice filled with endless sorrow and longing.

Ye Yan's heart clenched. He couldn't understand the girl's feelings at that moment and could only watch helplessly as she disappeared from his sight.

"sorry……"

The girl spoke with her last ounce of strength, a deep apology appearing on her beautiful face, which even cracks could not conceal.

She seemed to be apologizing for not being able to continue accompanying Ye Yan, and also seemed to be lamenting the helplessness of the world.

After saying this, the girl's body suddenly exploded into countless flying ceramic shards.

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The ceramic shards traced poignant arcs in the air before drifting away in the wind.

After everything returned to calm, it was as if nothing had ever happened.

Ye Yan was left standing there blankly, letting the breeze blow through his snow-white hair, dispersing the smell of blood and the dust of broken ceramic pieces in the air.

"Bingeing..."

Ye Yan kept his head down, and no one could see the expression on his face at that moment.

"Do you know what happened?"

His voice was filled with confusion and helplessness, like a child lost in a vast ocean.

I don't know, it's strange.

However, I sensed an aura of "jealousy" about it.

"That woman?"

Ye Yan recalled the scene on the memory stone where the woman was about to attack his mother, and a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

That's strange, what exactly happened?

Damn it, if only I could remember things from before my consciousness even existed.

Binge's tone was full of remorse.

In fact, most of the memories of Gluttony came from Ye Yan, and a small portion came from the previous Gluttony holder before his death.

That is, the previous gluttonous monarch.

It was something that almost caused the entire continent to fall.

Therefore, gluttony doesn't know much either.

He didn't know much about the power of jealousy; the only thing he ever used was to duplicate that small piece of the Philosopher's Stone.

That's right, it's copying.

However, the feeling of gluttony and the power of jealousy are not like that, or rather, they are not that simple.

Just like his gluttony, while devouring everything, he can also nourish himself.

Similarly, lust holds the secrets of life and death.

And arrogance is omniscience.

None of the seven primal desires are simple.

"They ran away?"

Melsana's voice suddenly broke Ye Yan's reverie.

She caught up, her sharp eyes scanning the surroundings, but she couldn't find the white-haired elf girl.

Finally, her gaze fell on Ye Yan, with a hint of doubt and scrutiny.

"Where did you go?"

Melsana looked at the boy in front of her. His long silver hair fluttered in the wind, obscuring his face and revealing only a pair of deep, dark red eyes.

Ye Yan gently shook his head, his voice low and hoarse:

"I don't know."

Melsana frowned, somewhat displeased with Ye Yan's reaction.

"Bang!"

Just as she was about to press for more information, she suddenly heard a deafening sniper rifle shot from afar. (End of Chapter)