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

Deep within the Shen Yun Forest lies a forbidden area shrouded in mist.

Legend has it that an ancient door stands there, leading to...

It is a mysterious core area that no one has ever set foot in.

Or perhaps it's a gateway to another world.

In the ancient legend of the Seven Kings ending the age of gods.

This continent was once the meeting point of the multiverse, and the gateways to many worlds, such as the Demon Realm, the Elemental Realm, the Divine Realm, and the Void Realm, were once opened here.

However, since the gods departed, those gateways to other worlds have been sealed off by an invisible force.

Only this lonely and mysterious door remains.

Today, in front of this gate, a series of magnificent buildings have sprung up, seemingly vying with heaven and earth for glory.

Hundreds and thousands of goblins bustled about among them.

They wielded tools, carried stones, and built tirelessly.

This place has become a huge construction site.

"Hey, you over there! The palace must be built to be magnificent and beautiful, do you hear me?"

General Goblin Xuan gave loud commands, his voice echoing across the construction site.

The goblins responded quickly, speeding up their pace and not daring to slack off in the slightest.

Just then, a ripple suddenly appeared in the space, and a figure appeared out of thin air.

It was Goblin General Tian, ​​his sharp eyes scanning everything around him.

"How is it?"

Tian asked, his voice tinged with urgency.

"We are short-staffed."

Xuan answered succinctly, his brow furrowed, clearly dissatisfied with the current progress.

Tian frowned.

"So, you called me here just for this kind of thing?"

His tone carried a hint of displeasure.

"Otherwise what?" Xuan asked in return. "You've seen the situation now; we desperately need manpower."

Tian was silent for a moment, then slowly spoke:

"Who will be arrested this time?"

His voice revealed a sense of helplessness and resolve.

"The Black Wolf clan and the Grizzly Bear clan have been captured."

Xuan paused for a moment, then continued.

"Next, let's capture the Boarmen."

Upon hearing this, Tian's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he were pondering something.

Then, he suddenly asked:

"What about those demons? How are they doing now?"

"Over there, like us, is a race that has produced a 'king'."

Xuan chuckled softly.

"The Ghost Clan? Don't worry about them. Di and Huang are already gone. I believe there will be results soon."

Tian nodded, a cold glint flashing in his eyes.

"Oh"

Goblin General Tian narrowed his eyes slightly; that guy had finally come out.

"yes!"

Goblin General Xuan looked up at the sky, a mocking glint in his eyes, and continued speaking.

"And, it's very strong."

"Is that so? I'm leaving."

Goblin General Tian ignored Xuan, turned around, waved at him, and left.

Staring at the disappearing figure of Goblin General Tian, ​​Goblin General Xuan narrowed his eyes, a dangerous smile curving his lips...

. . .

Deep within the Shen Yun Forest.

It is a vast and desolate grassland.

The endless green expanse was filled with deathly silence and coldness, giving people an eerie feeling.

A tall and imposing man stood in the wind, gazing into the distance.

There was no sign of life on this grassland; even the cries of birds and beasts were rarely heard.

This place seems like a dead zone.

But this cannot diminish its charm, because this land has nurtured a divine plant.

—The Tree of Life.

It takes root in the soil, absorbs the essence of all things, and grows into a towering tree.

And the only thing it absorbs—

It is blood and soul.

"Wait a little longer"

The man gently stroked the giant tree beside him.

He murmured, his voice filled with anticipation and fervor.

Suddenly, he raised his head.

A figure silently appeared behind him.

The figure was very short, only about 1.3 meters tall.

She had pointed ears, and her silver hair flowed smoothly down to her waist, falling to her sides.

A pair of emerald green eyes shone with a dark light.

She was very beautiful, with crystal-clear skin and exquisite features.

Especially her pair of blue eyes, which were as dazzling as jewels, making it impossible not to be captivated by them.

She possessed an elegant and noble demeanor, radiating an aura of divinity.

"You're back?"

The girl lowered her head, standing timidly in front of the man, her hands tightly clasped together, seemingly terrified of the tall and imposing man before her.

Her voice was so faint it was almost inaudible; it was barely audible.

"I, I..."

"sorry."

The girl finally mustered up her courage and said those three words.

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"Didn't I already say that?"

The man frowned and looked at the girl with a serious expression.

His eyes were deep and sharp, as if they could see into people's hearts. Hearing the girl's voice, he frowned and said in a deep voice:

"No apology allowed!"

The girl's body trembled slightly, and tears welled up in her eyes.

She bit her lip, as if she wanted to say something, but in the end it turned into a sob.

"You are my subject! What kind of king apologizes to his subject!"

The man's voice became more stern, but a fleeting, almost imperceptible tenderness flashed in his eyes.

"Yes, I'm sorry..."

The girl finally couldn't hold back her tears and they streamed down her face.

Her voice choked with emotion, filled with endless grievances and helplessness.

Tears fell on the wild grass, and the tender, verdant sprout quickly grew branches and leaves, then blossomed into beautiful flower buds.

He sighed and reached out to gently wipe away the tears on the girl's cheeks.

His movements were gentle and delicate, as if he were afraid of hurting her. He softly comforted her:

"Don't cry, sweetie~"

Upon hearing this, the girl immediately stopped crying and started laughing.

She looked up at the man with teary eyes, as if she wanted to throw herself into his arms.

However, the man subtly dodged it.

Just as the girl was about to fall, a sapling suddenly sprouted from the ground and steadily supported her.

"Seth..."

The girl cried out with a wronged expression, her voice full of dependence and coquetry.

On the ground, lush green plants swayed their branches and leaves slowly, as if responding to the girl's call.

Looking at the girl's aggrieved expression, the man felt a strange emotion welling up inside him.

He took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down.

"You are the king."

The man reiterated, his voice conveying an undeniable authority.

"I, I'm not..."

The girl bit her lip, and tears welled up again.

Looking into the man's deep eyes, a wave of grievance and confusion washed over her.

Seth felt a pang of heartache seeing the girl's tearful face.

But he knew he couldn't reach out and pick her up or comfort her.

Because he is the king, and he is the subject.

There is an insurmountable chasm between them.

"I am your subject."

"You can order me around."

"I don't want to."

The girl shook her head.

Why?

"You are my friend"

"I am not."

"Who are you"

"Why"

Seth sighed, shook his head, and walked outside.

"Seth, where are you going?!"

"It's very dangerous outside!"

"It's time; I have to go out."

Seth gave the girl a gentle smile.

"Rest assured, my king."

I will come back.

Seth looked somewhat disappointed.

Because, once again, she was all alone here. (End of Chapter)