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

"Damn it!"

Arthur roared, wielding his holy sword, his entire body radiating a dazzling light, as he charged forward.

However, his attack only caused the palm to pause for a moment.

"Oh, a hero?"

The old man's illusory throne fell silent in surprise.

"not enough!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the giant white hand continued to press down.

"What if I join you?"

Helen took flight, unleashing endless dragon breath in an attempt to block the descending hand.

"And me!"

Karina let out a sharp cry, and the Book of Truth opened, unleashing a raging inferno that transformed into a giant fire dragon that lunged at the palm.

Rumble!

The three forces collided, causing the heavens and earth to roar.

The giant white hand was blocked for a moment.

However, the powerful backlash sent Arthur, Helen, and Karina flying backward and crashing heavily to the ground.

"Oh, a dragon?"

The old man's surprised voice rang out as he watched the three people fly away.

"The power of the Outer Gods?"

"But if you can withstand one blow, what about the second?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man stretched out another hand, from which endless white light flowed.

A second colossal hand, capable of blotting out the sky, materialized and slammed down upon the crowd with boundless divine power.

"Damn it!"

Everyone looked on in despair.

By this time, Arthur, Helen, and Karina had exhausted their strength and were no longer able to stop the palm from falling.

"Are we going to die here?"

boom.

Between heaven and earth, it seemed as if only that enormous white hand remained, carrying the power of destruction, slowly pressing down.

However, at this very moment, deep within the Shen Yun Forest, on the ancient tree of life.

A plume of red mist shot into the sky, like a blood-red tornado, carrying endless malevolent energy, soaring straight into the heavens.

This aura caused everyone present—the people, the gods, and even the old man—to stop what they were doing and turn their heads to look at it.

"That is..."

A look of surprise appeared on the beautiful face of the lustful monarch.

"Bingeing?"

The phantom images of the God of War, the God of Desire, and other deities also showed solemn expressions, clearly wary of this aura.

"snort!"

The old man snorted coldly, his brows furrowed with disdain.

"So what if it's binge eating?"

"We are the creators of this world. How dare you, mere ants from the lower realms, be so insolent before us gods?"

"Before me, you are nothing but a slightly stronger ant!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man let out another low shout, and his giant white hand slammed down, seemingly intent on destroying everything in its path.

boom!

However, at the very moment that giant hand struck down.

The red mist swept in, like a hungry beast opening its blood-red maw to devour the giant hand.

"What?"

The old man's illusory throne changed his expression abruptly.

He felt a terrifying force rebounding from the giant palm, which startled him, and he quickly withdrew the illusory palm.

Even so, the red mist did not give up.

Instead, it continued to sweep towards the illusory image of the old man's throne, seemingly intending to devour him completely.

"Damn it!"

The phantom of the old man's throne let out a miserable scream, filled with boundless rage.

boom!

The next moment, the old man's throne exploded, and endless white light burst forth like the sun, instantly dispelling the sweeping blood mist.

The world was bathed in a bright, clear light.

As the light faded, the phantom of the old man's throne solidified again, but this time the phantom was weaker.

"Damn it!"

The old man on the throne stared intently at the blood mist before him, his face filled with apprehension.

"What is this?"

"It can actually devour my power?"

The phantom images of Desire and the other deities also wore solemn expressions, seemingly shocked by the power of this red mist.

The cloud of blood mist churned and surged, then began to contract and condense.

The next moment, Ye Yan's handsome body was reshaped by the red mist and floated in mid-air.

His eyes were bloodshot, radiating endless murderous intent.

"Bingeing?"

The old man on the throne stared intently at Ye Yan before him, then gasped in shock.

"Control that guy! Wasn't he supposed to be trapped under the Tree of Life?"

He found it hard to believe.

How did the sealed creature end up here?

"That exists in parallel!" Desire's beautiful eyes were serious.

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"He hasn't broken free from the ancient tree's seal yet, but for some reason, he's able to mobilize some of its power!"

A clone?

Upon hearing these two words, the old man was furious. If his clone could beat him up, what about his main body?

However, he was not too afraid.

After all, he was merely a phantom of a divine throne that had been relegated to this world, not a true deity.

If the true form were to descend, those mere ants from the lower realm could be wiped out with a flick of the finger!

Thinking of this, the old man regained his confidence and looked at Ye Yan's clone in front of him with a cold smile.

"A mere clerk dares to be so insolent before me?"

"Get out of my way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man raised another hand and slapped Ye Yan's clone.

boom!

In an instant, endless white light gathered in the old man's palm, transforming into a giant white hand that, with boundless divine power, struck towards Ye Yan.

However, faced with this devastating blow...

Ye Yan simply raised his hand slowly and waved it gently.

boom!

The endless blood mist, like a crimson dragon, suddenly pounced out and swallowed the giant white hand whole.

It was only a fleeting moment.

"Damn it!"

The old man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly withdrew his hand, but the blood mist followed him relentlessly, continuing to sweep towards him.

"Leave, or die."

Ye Yan hovered in mid-air with a cold expression, his voice calm but filled with endless killing intent, as if he were stating a fact.

"Arrogant!"

The old man's divine throne phantom roared. He was a high and mighty god, when had he ever been threatened like this by a mere ant from the lower realm?

boom!

Just then, the blood mist surged again, transforming into a giant blood-red dragon that lunged at the illusory image of the old man's throne.

The old man's illusory throne changed drastically. He could sense that the blood mist contained a terrifying power that seemed to devour everything.

"Damn it!"

The old man roared, mobilizing all his power to condense a giant white palm, which he then slammed down towards the blood-red dragon.

Rumble!

The white giant hand collided with the blood-red dragon, unleashing a deafening roar.

Between heaven and earth, endless white light and red mist intertwined and devoured each other.

However, the blood mist seemed even more ferocious.

In the midst of the fierce collision, the giant white hand was gradually swallowed up and dissipated.

"this……"

The old man's illusory throne looked terrified; he never expected the power of this blood mist to be so terrifying.

He had dealt with the previous Gluttony before.

However, the previous Gluttony Authority was clearly not this domineering.

"you"

It's too late.

Ye Yan took a step forward, and the surrounding blood mist roared wildly as it swept towards the old man.

puff!

The old man's phantom had nowhere to hide and was instantly enveloped and swallowed up, leaving not even a trace.

"Oh, not bad," the Throne of Desire suddenly appeared behind Ye Yan.

She had a charming and alluring look on her face, with a wicked smile playing on her lips.

"Let me see your desires!"

boom!

The next moment, the Throne of Desire exploded. (End of Chapter)