Reincarnated as a goblin, but the mother is a white-haired elf? - Chapter 471
“Say it!”
The exquisite voice roared like a wounded beast.
Her eyes were fixed on Ye Yan in front of her, and her eyes seemed to tear him apart.
She asked, her voice full of confusion and despair, not caring that the man in front of her might end her life at any time.
“Could it be that, in your heart, they have such a dispensable existence?!”
Her voice was trembling and crying.
She really didn’t understand that the man in front of her was so loved and admired by those girls.
They are willing to give everything for him, even their lives.
But why could he watch them being treated like that with such indifference.
And indifferent?
Ye Yan was silent, his eyes were deep and cold, as if he didn’t hear Linglong’s question.
However, just when he was about to turn around and leave, he finally spoke:
“I will resurrect them.”
“What?”
Linglong’s whole body seemed to be struck by lightning.
She looked at Ye Yan in astonishment, her eyes that were originally filled with despair now shone with a glimmer of hope.
resurrection?
Can a dead person really be resurrected?
She couldn’t believe her ears, but Ye Yan’s firm eyes made her involuntarily choose to believe it.
Ye Yan ignored the stunned Linglong.
He turned to look at Alice beside him. This was the first time he looked at her with such serious eyes. He asked:
“Maintain the boundary here, and don’t let anyone disturb them before I come back.”
Alice looked at Ye Yan. She understood what he meant and felt his determination at the moment.
She nodded and said, “Yes, I will.”
“If the barrier here is broken,”
As he spoke, Ye Yan’s eyes suddenly became sharp.
He did not suppress his murderous intention and continued.
“I will kill you.”
Alice’s eyes narrowed slightly. She was not frightened by Ye Yan’s threat. Instead, she showed an interested smile:
“Is this a threat?”
“Yeah, threat.”
Ye Yan admitted honestly.
He couldn’t completely trust others, so he took the stupidest approach.
“What if it doesn’t break?”
Alice raised her eyebrows and said with interest.
“I can promise you something.”
“oh!”
Alice narrowed her eyes slightly and asked the glutton holder to promise one thing.
“Can”
“Nice deal.”
Seeing Ye Yan was about to leave, Alice asked:
“If you go out now, do you know who it is?”
Ye Yan looked back gently, looking at Alice with his deep eyes, and an imperceptible sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth.
“Who is it?”
He asked back, his voice low and magnetic.
“Is it necessary to know?”
“Then what are you going to do?”
Alice couldn’t help but ask again. She felt the terrifying murderous intention emanating from Ye Yan.
“Kill people and collect souls.”
Ye Yan didn’t stop and said this without looking back.
“What?!”
Linglong and Alice exclaimed at the same time, their faces full of shock and disbelief.
Suddenly, Alice thought of something.
He thought of something just when he was about to stop him.
Ye Yan had already left and disappeared into the air, leaving only a breeze and a faint murderous aura.
“call–“
Linglong covered her little heart and let out a long breath.
She looked at the direction where Ye Yan disappeared, filled with fear and awe.
That elf is so scary.
Although he looks so good-looking, he has such terrifying power.
Moreover, she actually said those words.
“Speaking of which-“
Linglong suddenly looked at Alice, with a bit of curiosity and confusion in her eyes.
“Can the dead really be resurrected?”
Alice paused and then explained:
“The power of lust is to control life and death.
However, this is not absolute.
If death lasts too long and the soul dissipates, then even lust cannot resurrect the dead.
However, if the soul is still lingering shortly after death, then lust can drag the deceased out of hell and give them life again. “
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Linglong was shocked.
“Doesn’t that mean that Lust himself and the people around him will not die?”
“Won’t die?”
Alice chuckled.
“If he is really immortal, how did the previous lustful monarch die?”
“Nothing lasts forever”
“Even lust cannot violate the laws of nature.
The cycle of life and death is one of the most basic laws of the universe.
Lust can only control life and death to a certain extent. Moreover, this kind of manipulation also comes at a price. “
Linglong nodded in understanding, “Oh——”
“That’s wrong!”
Linglong reacted.
“I’m asking you, does the elf really have the means to resurrect them?”
“have no idea”
Alice shook her head.
“What I just told you is the only way I know to resurrect others.”
“In other words, the elf is going to find the lustful monarch?”
“have no idea”
Alice looked not far away, not knowing what she was thinking.
“If we let that woman, I’m afraid everyone will get involved.”
But, if the elf is really as she thought.
The only chance of winning against that woman is not gone.
The devil.
Standing at the top of the food chain in this world.
Even an extraordinary hero cannot ensure that he can succeed in the crusade.
. . .
At this time, a team can be vaguely seen passing through the dense forest.
They are wearing the church’s unique robes, which are originally white, symbolizing purity and holiness, but now they are stained with mottled blood, like a bunch of gorgeous flowers blooming on the robes.
“Hey–“
In the team, a bishop sighed for a long time, and his voice echoed in the silent forest, with a bit of helplessness and confusion.
“My Lord Cardinal, I don’t know what’s going on? He actually wants us to bully a group of weak women?”
Another bishop frowned, his eyes looked into the distance through the dense leaves.
“This is also an order from above, what can we do? It’s just…”
He paused and continued.
“What I can’t understand is why they have to act together with other people. It’s just like… a hunt.”
“Yeah, how many people did that village offend?”
The bishop who sighed earlier shook his head, puzzled.
“Such a scene, I’m afraid even those who are deeply sinful can’t bear it.”
“Humph, deeply sinful?”
Another bishop sneered and waved his hand.
“They are just ants, so what if they are killed?”
His tone revealed a kind of indifference and ruthlessness, as if those innocent lives were not worth mentioning in his eyes.
Swish!
Suddenly, a cold light flashed, accompanied by a scream, and the head of one of the bishops fell to the ground.
Blood spurted out, dyeing the surrounding leaves and grass red. (End of this chapter)