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

The woman in red chuckled softly, her voice charming yet tinged with an air of arrogant arrogance:

"certainly."

"I'm stronger than you now."

"I'm jealous!"

"One of the seven deadly sins!"

"Oh?"

The fairy princess tilted her head slightly, a hint of amusement in her voice.

She did not show agreement or disagreement with the woman in the red robe's words, but instead asked in return:

"Then, esteemed Lord of 'Jealousy,' may I ask you why you have chosen to help me?"

The woman in the red robe, also known as "Jealousy," smiled knowingly, her eyes, hidden behind a fox mask, gleaming with cunning.

"Of course..."

She deliberately dragged out her tone, as if enjoying this moment of suspense.

"This is fun!"

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Yan had already seized the moment.

boom!

Under Ye Yan's control, the blood mist surged out like a torrent, instantly engulfing the clone of "Jealousy".

Then it continued to sweep towards her and the Elf Princess!

"snort!"

Faced with Ye Yan's sudden attack, "Jealousy" did not appear flustered.

She snorted coldly, and with a flick of her finger, a jet-black spike materialized in the void, shooting towards the blood mist with a whooshing sound.

Ding!

The black thorn pierced into the blood mist, yet it made a crisp sound like it was striking metal.

The blood mist solidified at that moment, as if it had turned into an indestructible shield.

"Um?"

Jealousy raised an eyebrow, clearly surprised by the terrifying power contained within the blood mist.

Her gaze pierced through the gap in the mask, fixed on Ye Yan, and for the first time, a serious expression appeared in her eyes.

Clearly, Ye Yan's strength had exceeded her expectations.

"Wow, you've really gotten more formidable..."

Jealousy slowly withdrew her finger, looking at a tiny scar on the back of her hand, and a smile of excitement appeared on her lips.

"However, I've become even stronger!"

Her words were full of confidence and strength.

As the word "jealousy" faded, terrifying magical energy emanated from her body, sweeping across the surroundings like a storm.

hum~~

A layer of black light emanated from her body, instantly blocking the oncoming blood mist and forcing it back.

Immediately afterwards, the black light continued to spread, enveloping Ye Yan.

Ye Yan felt as if the space around him was being distorted, with streaks of black light surging like sharp blades, cutting through everything around him.

Bang!Bang!

With a series of muffled thuds, the ground beneath Ye Yan's feet cracked inch by inch, sending pebbles flying and dust billowing up.

Under the impact of this force.

Ye Yan's body was uncontrollably pushed backward, eventually landing on the lawn in the distance.

Ye Yan struggled to get up, but the sharp pain in his shoulder made him gasp.

He looked down and saw a black spear deeply embedded in his shoulder.

Tsk~~

Drops of blood slid down the wound, staining his clothes red.

Ye Yan gripped the spear tightly, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

"Not bad, you're growing very fast."

The voice of "jealousy" rang in Ye Yan's ears, her tone seemingly carrying a hint of admiration.

However, this hint of praise could not mask the coldness and murderous intent in her words.

Ye Yan gritted his teeth, enduring the excruciating pain, and slowly stood up.

He glanced at the injury on his shoulder, then his gaze swept over Victoria, who was sleeping not far away.

His mother was lying there quietly, completely unaware.

A resolute glint flashed in Ye Yan's eyes. He took a step forward, preparing to charge at the elf princess once more.

However, jealousy once again stood in his way, a playful smile playing on her lips.

"What, still want to save your little lover?"

Her voice was charming yet tinged with sarcasm, clearly intended to provoke Ye Yan.

Ye Yan did not answer. His eyes were cold, and he charged forward like a cheetah.

However, just as Ye Yan was about to go all out, countless dense patterns suddenly appeared on the ground behind him.

These patterns converged rapidly, as if they were alive, forming a huge runic pattern.

hum~~

Accompanied by a low hum, an invisible wave spread out from the rune pattern.

Ye Yan felt his body tighten, and a powerful force held him firmly in place, making it impossible for him to move an inch.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"Your abilities are not bad, but your level of understanding is far too low!"

"Under absolute power, all techniques are futile!"

A hint of regret lingered in her "jealous" gaze. She slowly shook her head, as if she felt sorry for Ye Yan missing out on the so-called "opportunity."

"How about this!"

She walked slowly to Ye Yan, her eyes, hidden behind the mask, fixed on him as if trying to see through his heart.

The next moment, she reached out and removed her mask, revealing a face of breathtaking beauty that was truly stunning.

I'll give you a chance.

"Follow me, and I guarantee you will gain power a thousand times greater than you have now!"

Her voice was charming and seductive, each word seemingly carrying a kind of magic, attempting to erode Ye Yan's mind.

"Jealousy" stared at Ye Yan, her eyes gleaming with an inexplicable light, as if at this moment, she was the most alluring being in the world.

"As long as you..."

Before she could finish speaking, two sword lights flashed across the void.

A red and a pink lightsaber pierced straight through "Jealousy's" body.

"You broke the rules, you're so jealous."

A clear and melodious voice echoed in the void.

The sound of "jealousy" abruptly stopped. Her pupils contracted sharply, and she turned her head with difficulty to look behind her.

There, a girl who looked to be in her teens was smiling at her.

The girl had blonde hair that reached her waist, wore a red and white shrine maiden outfit, had snow-white skin, and a face as exquisite as a fairy who had stepped out of a painting.

A lazy smile played on her lips, and her eyes held a hint of allure.

It's as if it can steal a man's soul!

Behind her, there was a fluffy pink tail that wagged back and forth, making her incredibly cute.

The stunningly beautiful young woman, with a touch of languidness, made her even more alluring.

Lust—Seraph!

As one of the nine great demon lords, the Demon Lord of Lust, Seraph's strength is unfathomable.

But her personality, like her name, is full of mystery and unpredictability.

Her appearance made the already tense atmosphere subtly change.

"It's you! Lust!"

The voice of "jealousy" was a little hoarse.

She seemed to have never expected that this demon king, known for his cunning and capriciousness, would actually attack her at this moment.

Seraphim chuckled softly, extended her fair right hand, touched her fragrant lips, and said playfully:

"You're still so weak!"

Seraph's words were full of mockery, as if she were teasing an ignorant child. (End of Chapter)