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

Suddenly, vines woven from moonlight cascaded down from the top of the ancient tree, and the elven girl walked barefoot down the light staircase.

With each step she took, an ice crystal rose bloomed beneath her feet.

The spirits that were devoured by gluttony were reborn as transparent butterflies in the flower's heart.

"You didn't hesitate this much when you broke off the horn of my wing eight hundred years ago."

The girl conjured a longbow of frost from her fingertips, the bowstring of which was made of seven strands of hair of different colors.

"You used my hair as strings and my spine as arrows—and now you say you don't recognize me?"

The pupils contract violently during binge eating.

Black viscous liquid suddenly gushed from the black hole in his chest, condensing in the air into a broken crown.

Countless fragments of memory floated within that slime:

Under the moonlight, an elven girl places an emerald heart into the chest cavity of a human boy; on the scorched earth of the battlefield, a gluttonous power-wielder tears open the transparent wings on her back.

"Lucifer?"

Suddenly, Gluttony clutched his right eye in pain, where dark gold clock patterns appeared.

"No"

The ancient tree suddenly trembled violently, and the twelve growth rings on its trunk lit up.

The space behind the girl is like a torn scroll, revealing a scene from a stormy night:

The silver-haired elf knelt on the altar, holding a blood-covered baby.

"It seems even the power of gluttony can't digest the truth of the taboo."

The girl suddenly appeared behind Gluttony, her cold fingers pressing against his carotid artery.

The hexagonal ice crystals floating beside her ears reflected a horrifying image—

Deep within Ye Yan's consciousness, the white-robed youth, bound by seven layers of chains, is awakening.

"No"

"You are not him."

The elven girl's toes lightly touched the vines, and her azure eyes seemed to hold the galaxy of a thousand years.

She suddenly tilted her head and stared at a certain spot on the side of Gluttony's neck, her delicate fingers twirling a strand of her hair—

There, a dark golden pattern flickered with the blood mist, resembling the brand of a severed sun.

"It really wasn't him."

The girl's mutterings were accompanied by strange echoes, as if countless voices were sighing simultaneously in the rift of time and space.

The silver bell on her wrist moved automatically without any wind, and the ancient tree rings within a ten-mile radius suddenly began to rotate in reverse.

"That gluttonous monarch from a thousand years ago would gently stroke my roots."

"Who are you."

Suddenly, the elven wing membrane behind the girl's ear ruptured, and the splattered golden blood transformed into three hundred floating thorny daggers.

"Get off him."

"Noisy."

The blood mist beneath Gluttony's feet suddenly solidified into solidified fangs, and a phantom composed of gears and tentacles appeared behind Gluttony.

All the daggers stopped three inches from his throat, and the reflections on their blades showed two completely different figures—

On the left is Ye Yan with bloodshot eyes, while on the right is an ancient 'king' wearing a shattered crown.

"Two kings?!"

Lust spun around to dodge the Lion King's claws, and suddenly seven demonic eyes opened beneath her torn skirt.

When the third demonic eye glimpsed Gluttony's true form, its pupil burst into a spray of blood:

"Impossible! It clearly states the right to gluttony."

"Because his hunger was different from others."

Alice's phantom suddenly appeared at the edge of the battlefield, the Rubik's Cube in her hand analyzing the energy ripples around Gluttony.

"A normal gluttonous host devours to satisfy their desires, but he..."

The Rubik's Cube suddenly projected a horrifying image—

Deep within Ye Yan's soul, a black hole-like infant was curled up, gnawing on twelve starlight chains.

The combined attack of the three demon kings arrived at that very moment.

The Lion King's battle axe stirred up a fierce wind.

The half-dragon king's tail hammer swept past the waist of the lustful creature, plowing a hundred-meter-long trench in the ground.

The phosphorus powder that the Phoenix Wing Demon King scattered took advantage of the situation and burned in the void, but it burned through an unexpected entity—

The flames traveled along the tendrils of the vines devoured by gluttony, reaching the deepest recesses of the ancient tree of life, the secret chamber of its annual rings.

"Finally found it."

Alice's voice came from the burning rings of the tree.

The Rubik's Cube in her hand is breaking down the memory rings of the ancient tree:

"How much is this?"

The entire ancient tree suddenly let out a mournful cry, and all the fruits on its crown split open at the same time.

From each nutshell fell a broken doll with the same face as the elven girl, its joints all inlaid with dark red crystals—

It is the "conceptual remnant" that has been devoured by gluttonous power holders throughout history.

The elven girl suddenly clutched her head and screamed, her body flickering violently between solid and illusory forms.

When the blood mist of gluttony swept in again.

Suddenly, a bronze branch pierced out of the elven girl's chest, and the silver bells hanging from the branches were vibrating, creating ripples that deconstructed space and time.

Who exactly are you?!

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

【who I am?】

The elven girl's lips parted slightly, but she couldn't utter a single word; only endless screams of pain remained.

Binge felt her struggling desperately, as if trying to break free from some kind of constraint—

【don't want……】

When the girl shouted those words with all her might, blood had already stained her cheeks.

Binge eating startled me, and a phrase inexplicably popped into my mind.

I'm not reconciled...

The elven girl's body exploded with a roar, turning into countless particles of light that scattered into the air.

Where she had been standing, stood a mysterious and enigmatic elven girl wearing a magnificent crown and a black robe.

Her eyebrows and eyes were exactly the same as the elven girl's, except for the dark gold pattern on her forehead, which made Gluttony feel uneasy.

The girl slowly lowered her head, her slender hand pressing against her abdomen, where a tiny life had once been conceived.

"What are you?"

"I can't eat," Binge asked with difficulty.

The girl's arms gradually turned pale and translucent, and her voice became ethereal, as if it came from another world, yet also seemed very close.

Who I am is not important.

She looked up, her emerald green pupils filled with ice and snow, and glanced coldly at Gluttony's face.

Do you know why you have consciousness?

"I have no idea"

A terrifying mist of blood erupted from Gluttony's body.

"There's no need to know!"

"Anything that disturbs my master's meal—people, things, even gods—is my prey!"

boom!

The next moment, several ferocious giant snakes emerged from the blood mist, coiling around Gluttony's body.

They expanded and grew at a visible rate, quickly covering the entire forest.

The forest withered and died instantly, and countless birds and beasts fled in all directions.

The figure of Gluttony became increasingly blurred, almost merging into the blood mist.

The high mountain in the center of the forest collapsed completely.

An invisible pressure enveloped the sky, making it hard to breathe, as if a massive mountain was crushing down, forcing people to kneel in submission.

It seems to want to swallow this place, and even the whole world.

This power even stopped Lust, the three demon kings, Alice, and Eros from their battle.

"Is this the power of gluttony?"

The Phoenix Wing Demon King murmured, his body involuntarily prostrating himself, his eyes filled with infatuation.

"The power of gluttony is so strong that even I am drawn to it."

"It will destroy the whole world."

Alice closed her eyes, seemingly foreseeing the destruction that was about to come:

"Still too weak." (End of Chapter)