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

"What?"

The fairy princess stared at the familiar figure, her eyes wide and her body trembling.

Are you grieving?

The Elf King looked at the red mist in the distance and chuckled softly.

"My old friend, little foodie."

"But now, what can you do..."

Pfft!

Before the Elf King could finish speaking, a hand pierced through his abdomen from behind.

"How...how is this possible?"

The Elf King's eyes were filled with horror, as if he had witnessed the most unbelievable thing.

"puff--!"

A mouthful of blood spurted from the Elf King's mouth as he turned to look behind him.

Behind him, a rift appeared in space, and a blood-red claw reached in, piercing the Elf King's stomach.

Above the dark crack, a pair of blood-red gemstone eyes lit up, reflecting his nostalgic expression.

"you……"

The Elf King turned around with difficulty, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar presence, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The blood mist on those crimson hands, like greedy venomous snakes, had already devoured half of the Elf King's body.

Despite this, the Elf King did not show the slightest sign of pain.

Instead, a nostalgic smile appeared on his pale, handsome face.

"It really is you! It's been so long!"

His voice was deep and gentle, as if he were catching up with a long-lost friend.

"It's been so long!"

"So long that I've forgotten how long it's been..."

The Elf King spoke as if to himself, his gaze piercing through the beings before him, as if recalling the distant past.

Sometimes, I really, really envy you!

"Little foodie, have I finished—?"

boom!

Before the Elf King could finish speaking, terrifying red mist surged out of the crack like a raging flood, instantly engulfing the Elf King.

Within the crimson mist, those blood-red eyes gleamed with complex light.

"As expected, you're still as impulsive and reckless as ever!"

The Elf King's voice echoed in the void, tinged with a hint of amusement.

Within the crimson mist, those blood-red eyes instantly fixed on it.

Not far away, the figure of the Elf King reappeared.

He stood there unharmed, looking at the red mist, and laughed:

"You seem very angry?"

The red mist churned, as if containing endless anger and resentment.

"what!"

As if remembering something, the Elf King's gaze fell on the ground, on Victoria, who was on the verge of death after being pierced by his own magic beam.

"You're angry because of 'her'!"

On the Elf King's exquisite face, a complex emotion surfaced—jealousy, envy, sadness, and pain intertwined.

"You all like this girl!"

The Elf King's voice was low and bitter, as if he were telling of the deep pain in his heart.

"But that's good, that's what makes it interesting."

"As expected of the child I created, even though he's a bit clumsy."

"Similarly, I like it very much, so much so that—"

The Elf King slowly raised his hand, and magic gathered at his fingertips once more, emanating a dangerous aura.

"I want to kill her."

"Haha, that's more like what a child should do."

As the Elf King flicked his finger, a beam of magic shot through the void like lightning, heading straight for the unprepared Victoria on the ground.

"stop!"

The elven princess, standing to the side, felt a surge of resolute strength and stepped in front of Victoria without hesitation.

brush--!

However, before the magical beam that was powerful enough to destroy everything could arrive, it was instantly swallowed up by a surge of red mist.

Within the crimson mist, those blood-red eyes flashed with anger and determination, as if responding to the Elf King's cruel actions.

boom--!

Immediately following was the scene where the Elf King was suddenly blown away like a leaf in a strong wind.

The crimson mist churned and surged with unstoppable force, sweeping towards the Elf King.

The Elf King tumbled several times in the air to regain his footing. Looking at the red mist that seemed to be about to completely engulf him, he did not run away again.

He stood there silently, his eyes filled with madness and malice.

"Come, kill me."

"It wouldn't be bad to die at the hands of a little foodie."

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Bang-!

The Elf King was answered by the terrifying red mist, which, like a giant beast, instantly swallowed him whole.

As the red mist dissipated, only the elven king's mangled body remained.

However, the next second, the destroyed half of the Elf King's body regenerated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his injured body was restored once again.

The Elf King lowered his head, looking at his perfectly intact hand, a self-deprecating smile playing on his lips.

"Is it useless?"

Above the sky, the terrifying red mist gradually twisted and finally transformed into the shape of Ye Yan.

"Yan'er—"

Before she died, Victoria lay on the ground, blood trickling from the corner of her mouth, looking at the children in the sky with eyes full of guilt and reluctance.

As a mother, she did nothing for her child until her death.

"That's not a little foodie..."

The elf princess, who was standing nearby, saw through Victoria's thoughts and explained.

"The Little Foodie is still under the Tree of Life. What appears now is only a part of the Little Foodie's existence."

"You can think of it as something above the clone, below the original body."

"Yes, is that so..."

Victoria lowered her eyes, her heart filled with mixed emotions.

Although she could see Yan'er before her death, she hoped he could live a happy and carefree life rather than bear these pains and responsibilities that were not his.

"I'm sorry, Yan'er, Mommy can't stay with you anymore..."

"What?!"

The elven princess's voice carried an undeniable firmness.

She scooped up the heavily injured Victoria and swiftly moved her hands, unleashing healing spells that flowed like water. Warm light enveloped Victoria's body, attempting to save her life as it was slipping away.

"You should know this."

A resolute glint flashed in the elf princess's eyes as she stared intently at Victoria and continued:

"The little glutton's clone can't kill the Elf King at all."

"We need you to join me in killing the Elf King."

"For the sake of the elves, you cannot die!"

Every word was like a hammer blow to Victoria's heart.

She knew that what the fairy princess said was true.

Although the little foodie's clone was powerful, it was clearly not enough to completely destroy the almost immortal Elf King.

And Victoria herself...

"I...I'm dying..."

Victoria's voice was weak and trembling, and her eyes revealed a deep despair.

Others may not know, but she knows it all too well.

The beam of light that pierced through her body was no ordinary object; it contained the power of laws that devoured life.

Within her body, life force was rapidly drying up, like a river that had been drained.

She could feel the flame of her life gradually dying out. (End of Chapter)