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

"Ayana"

Victoria arrived at Ayana's house.

A gentle breeze blew by.

It smelled of blood.

It wasn't the sweet, metallic taste of fresh blood, but rather a stale, rusty smell, as if it had been repeatedly tempered by moonlight.

Just as Victoria was about to go up and see what was going on.

Her ear tips suddenly trembled.

The scent of night dew carried by the evening breeze carried a hint of burning cedarwood—a harbinger of the high elves activating their attack spells.

She instinctively took a half step back, and at that very moment, the thorny patterns of light that had been dormant beneath the crystal bricks burst forth from the ground.

brush!

Suddenly, the air buzzed – thirteen thorny light patterns shot out from the cracks in the floor tiles, instantly wrapping around her wrists.

"As expected, there was a trap."

Victoria drew an arc of ice with her left hand, severing the light pattern in an instant.

Purple mist gushed out from the crack in the ground.

A numbing sensation spread through her lungs with each breath, and she staggered backward, hearing the crisp sound of the Starlight Vine snapping above her head.

Countless poisoned vine spears crashed down.

Victoria's moon-white robe billowed like clouds as she spun around, ice crystals condensing around her toes to form a rotating iris flower barrier.

The moment the poison ivy struck the frost flowers, the carved glass on the west side of the terrace shattered with a deafening roar—

Lilia, holding an emerald longbow, arrived under the moonlight, the starlight gathered on the bowstring illuminating her crimson eyes.

"Why did you kill my sister?!"

The girl's tearful scream pierced the night sky.

"She clearly said three days ago that she wanted to withdraw from the royal selection!"

Victoria's ice shield was shattered by the starlight arrows, and the flying ice shards refracted a rainbow of light between the two.

She suddenly froze. The ice crystals from the crime scene, suspended in the air, were missing only indigo and crimson in their iridescent light.

That is

Victoria ripped off the necklace around her neck, and the moonstone pendant burst into a full rainbow of seven colors in her palm.

"Many elves can mimic the marks of frost, but Moonstone's..."

Before she could finish speaking, Lilia suddenly covered her forehead and knelt down.

Crimson vine veins crawled from her collarbone up her cheek, and the sap of the Starlight Vine suddenly boiled upon contact with the veins—

This is the sacrificial pact of the twin elves.

"I didn't kill him."

Victoria's icicle pierced three inches into Lilia's heart, forcibly freezing the rampaging magic circuit.

"When your sister was murdered, there were no burn marks on the cuts made by the Starshine Vine."

The ice crystals projected a shadow of the crime scene onto the ground.

Victoria's fingertip touched the broken vine on the dome:

"Only those who have inherited this legacy can leave such star-like marks."

"If you didn't kill him, then who did!"

Lilia let out a heart-wrenching roar, looking at Victoria with deep heartache.

"Listen to me, Ayana!"

boom!

Victoria's explanation was shattered by the sound waves stirred up by the bone flute.

brush!

The sonic blade sliced ​​through the remnants of the Starlight Vine, plowing a deep trench in the crystal tile floor, and the well-preserved glazed window on the west side of the terrace shattered in response.

Victoria's moon-white robe billowed like waves as she lightly touched the falling leaves of the starlight vine with her toes.

Ice crystals bloomed into an array of irises behind her, precisely freezing the vibrational nodes of each sound wave.

A bone flute sound passed by.

The starlight vines beneath Victoria's feet suddenly burst open, splashing green liquid as she flipped and leaped into the air, ice crystals condensing into blades in her palms.

Suddenly, a melodious tune began to play.

The surroundings began to distort.

"Oh no, it's an illusion."

Victoria's expression changed, and she quickly unleashed her magic to steady herself.

She gritted her teeth, her magic surging within her, flowing into the ice crystals beneath her feet.

"Break it!"

With a delicate shout, the illusion shattered instantly, and the surrounding scenery returned to normal.

Before my eyes came a cold and beautiful elven woman, playing a bone flute, wearing a long black dress and exuding a chilling aura.

"Tami?"

Victoria gasped in surprise.

Tammy slowly opened her eyes, put down the bone flute, and looked at Victoria with resentment, saying:

"You're a different person once you're out there; your methods have become ruthless."

"You also believe that I killed him?"

Victoria slowly shook her head, no longer explaining, but asking instead:

"snort!"

Tammy snorted coldly, his eyes filled with icy indifference.

Do you think I'll believe you?

Before she could finish speaking, she flashed forward and attacked Victoria again.

The two instantly intertwined, ice crystals clashing with bone flutes, magic surging.

Although Victoria was extremely anxious, she was very experienced in combat and quickly overpowered Tammy.

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"Damn it, how is this possible!"

Tammy retreated rapidly, his face grim.

She held the bone flute covered in frost, her eyes filled with disbelief.

After going out for a while, Victoria's strength has grown to such an extent?

"Damn, how did this guy become so powerful!"

Tammy cursed inwardly.

Just as she was preparing to launch another attack, an old and majestic voice suddenly rang out in the night sky:

"That's enough!"

As the voice faded, an elven priest clad in a silver robe appeared in the center of the terrace.

Her appearance seemed to freeze the surrounding air, and the powerful magical fluctuations caused Victoria and Tammy to involuntarily stop what they were doing.

The priest's eyes were deep, as if they could see through all illusions.

She slowly raised the staff in her hand, a divine staff made from a branch of the World Tree, emitting a faint glow.

"Master Grand Priest!"

Tammy quickly bowed, a hint of awe flashing in his eyes.

The elven priest's gaze swept over the two of them, finally settling on Victoria.

Even the World Tree is turning against you.

The high priest's voice was shrouded in a thousand years of frost.

"The moonstone is lamenting, the starlight vine is resisting, and you still deny being stained with the blood of your own kind?"

"Victoria, you are suspected of murdering Ayana. Come with me to stand trial."

Her voice was cold and authoritative, brooking no refusal.

Victoria, however, gritted her teeth, her gaze unwavering.

"I told you, I didn't!"

In an instant, Victoria was ready for battle.

If she goes back now, she will truly be doomed.

A cold glint flashed in the elven priest's eyes.

"Since you're unwilling, then don't blame me for being impolite."

She slightly raised her staff, and powerful magic began to brew.

Victoria was equally unyielding, her magic surging as she prepared to fight.

However, at that moment, the elven priest suddenly made his move.

She waved her staff, and a golden light instantly enveloped Victoria.

Victoria felt her body sink, and the magic within her was suppressed and she couldn't mobilize it.

"This is the power of the World Tree; you simply cannot resist it."

The elven priest spoke slowly, a hint of disdain in his tone.

"oh!"

At that moment, a soft laugh was heard.

Hilaya Carolingo emerged from the scorched earth of the central garden.

A cold smile curled at the corner of her lips, her scarlet eyes filled with icy indifference.

"High Priest, where are you taking my prince?"

As she finished speaking, her blood surged, and the golden light surrounding Victoria vanished instantly. (End of Chapter)