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

"Who let you leave?"

A child's innocent voice echoed through the forest, and a child dressed in a white robe walked slowly in the moonlight.

His steps were eerily light, each step seemingly stepping through the cracks of time, giving the illusion of stillness despite his walking.

This person is none other than Eros, the Temperance Mage.

"I really didn't expect you to dare come here!"

The Lion King's golden pupils narrowed slightly, but a ferocious smile spread across his lips.

Ye Yan stood still, the moonlight gilding him with a silvery edge.

His gaze passed over Eros and landed on two figures that suddenly appeared behind the Lion King.

A man was covered in black scales, each scale gleaming with a cold, metallic light.

His breaths exhaled frost, and the surrounding air distorted due to the extreme cold.

The other was a bewitching woman whose arms were completely replaced by enormous bird wings, with eerie blue flames dancing among the feathers, and each flap of her wings brought up a scorching stream of air.

It was the Half-Dragon King and the Phoenix-Winged Demon King!

"Three demon kings, plus an old man"

Ye Yan's voice remained calm.

"It seems you value this very much."

"Pay attention to?"

The half-dragon king let out a low laugh, his scales trembling slightly with it.

"We've only come to witness the end of an overconfident elf."

Ye Yan ignored their mockery and turned to look at Arthur and the dragon girl:

"I can restore you to your peak condition, but I have one condition."

"Why should I help you elves!"

The dragon girl's vertical pupils burned with rage.

"Whether they're elves or humans, they all disgust me!"

"I agree."

Arthur spoke without hesitation, without even asking for specific requests.

"Are you crazy?"

The dragon girl looked at Arthur in disbelief.

"good,"

Ye Yan raised his hand, and blood mist condensed in his palm.

"Protect Elena and get her out of this forest. That's my request."

Crimson mist enveloped Arthur's body, her damaged armor was repaired at a visible speed, and her pale face regained its vitality.

The dragon girl watched this scene warily until she was sure that Arthur was not acting strangely.

"I can too," she finally said.

Ye Yan nodded, and the blood mist also enveloped the dragon girl.

Her scales regained their luster, and her wounded and pierced dragon wings were restored to their original state.

"You can leave now."

Ye Yan turned to face the three demon kings, but suddenly stopped.

"By the way"

He turned his head to the side, his profile in the moonlight as cold and sharp as a knife.

My words are my vow.

Suddenly, a suffocating pressure filled the air, the power of a vow that transcended life and death.

The dragon girl's golden vertical pupils narrowed slightly as she exchanged a glance with Arthur, both seeing shock in each other's eyes.

She could feel invisible chains tightening around her soul.

Moonlight shone on the scales, refracting into tiny spots of light that suddenly twisted into ancient dragon runes—

This is the tangible manifestation of the law of oath.

"knew."

She raised her chin, and her dragon horns gleamed coldly in the night.

Even without the oath, as the last pure-blooded descendant of the Emerald Dragon Clan, she would never break her promise.

The blood-stained tail tip swept irritably across the ground, plowing three deep furrows into the humus.

Arthur's holy sword suddenly hummed, and the Stone of Truth embedded in the hilt reflected his pale face.

At this moment, the hero had not even recovered one percent of his strength. Sensing his master's weakened state, the holy sword spontaneously condensed a shield of light.

"Walk!"

She lifted the unconscious Elena with one arm, her tattered cloak fluttering in the night wind.

The two demon kings moved at the same time.

The scales of the half-dragon king were covered in frost and mist, and ice spikes instantly formed on the ground.

Phoenix Wing Demon King's fiery feathers flew everywhere, and the ghostly blue flames burned the withered branches into pale ashes.

Eros raised his childish finger, and suddenly spiderweb-like cracks appeared in spacetime.

"Let it surge."

Ye Yan uttered softly.

The surging blood mist suddenly boiled, and countless scarlet mandalas bloomed in the void.

The ice spikes vaporized the moment they touched the petals, the fire feathers were devoured by the flower stamen, and the spacetime rift was forcibly stitched together by the wildly growing flower stem.

Arthur's silver boots shattered the last ice crystal, carrying the two into the shadows of the forest.

"Your opponent—"

Ye Yan raised his hand and tore off the moonlight that was wrapped around his neck. The silver threads condensed into a blood-red spear in his palm.

"It's me."

The moment the spear tip touched the ground, the shadows of the entire forest began to ripple.

Countless bloody hands reached out from the ground and grabbed the ankles of the three demon kings.

The half-dragon king shattered his ice armor and tried to take off, only to find that every snowflake that fell turned into a barbed, blood-red blade.

The Phoenix Wing Demon King tried to flap its wings, only to find that each feather had sprouted a scarlet eye.

Eros tried to use teleportation magic, but found his shadow choking his main body.

The moonlight was suddenly devoured by something, and a giant creature was chewing on the stars in the darkness.

Ye Yan's silver hair had somehow reached her ankles, and the drops of blood from her hair formed an inverted pentagram on the ground.

He stood at the center of the formation, with twelve pairs of demonic wings made of blood vessels and bone spurs slowly emerging behind him.

"How arrogant!"

The Phoenix Wing Demon King spread its wings, and dark blue flames shot into the sky.

"You think you can take on the three of us by yourself?"

Ye Yan did not answer. His figure gradually blurred in the moonlight, and was replaced by a surging cloud of blood mist.

Amidst the blood mist, a pair of scarlet eyes slowly opened.

"Let's begin."

The temperance mage Eros raised his small, delicate hand, his fingertips gathering a chilling energy fluctuation.

"Let me see just how powerful the future Goblin King truly is."

"Can you kill this old man?"

"That's right, let's see, the future Goblin King—?"

Realizing what was about to happen, the Phoenix Wing Demon King swallowed the words he was about to say, looking at Eros with an incredulous expression.

"ha?"

With unanimous agreement, the three fearsome demon kings, who stood at the pinnacle of this era, were all dumbfounded.

"You said..." The Phoenix Wing Demon King could hardly believe his ears, as if he had heard something terrifying.

"Is this elf the future Goblin King?"

"Feed, feed," the Lion King stared wide-eyed at Ye Yan in disbelief.

"How is that possible?"

"That's the legendary Goblin King."

"Are you kidding me?"

The Half-Dragon King's hands trembled uncontrollably, and his eyes, as he looked at Ye Yan, held a hint of fear.

"You think I'm lying to you?"

Eros's expression turned serious.

"I personally participated in that war."

"Although it only lasted a few seconds, his eyes were exactly the same as the future Goblin King's!"

"impossible--!"

The Lion King shook his head violently and shouted in disbelief, "The Goblin King is long dead. I witnessed them being cursed by the gods."

"Goblins, there will be no more 'kings'!"

"but!"

The Lion King slowly raised his head, his face contorted with rage, and looked at Ye Yan, his eyes filled with boundless killing intent.

"Even the slightest possibility is unacceptable."

"Only humans and goblins can not become 'kings'!" (End of Chapter)