GOBLIN'S HAREM- CH-73. You are the prey!

So Lorraine took out the [degraded liquid] that he had squeezed into the bottle when he was extracting magic power with Jenna, and planned to pour this bottle of liquid—a fusion of himself and her daughter—into her mouth.

In this way, it was very likely that the elf mother Babel would lose her fighting ability and be easily captured.

The elf mother Babel had extremely sharp hearing. Her long, pointed ears trembled slightly, and she accurately captured Lorraine's silent footsteps.

In the darkness of the forest at night, even the slightest sound could not escape her ears.

Her reaction was swift. She opened her tired yet alert eyes instantly, and her hand was already tightly grasping the elven tree bow that lay quietly beside her.

She skillfully pulled the bowstring to its full extent, her cold eyes fixed on the intruder in front of her. Her chilling voice cut through the night sky, "Who is it?"

When her vision gradually adjusted to the dim light and she finally saw Lorraine's figure clearly, a hint of confusion and surprise appeared on her elegant face.

She frowned slightly and muttered in confusion, "You... are you a goblin? Or a human? No! How can goblins and humans be here? Where are my guards?"

At this moment, Babel's heart was filled with anxiety and confusion.

She turned gently and walked lightly to the window. Looking outside, her eyes reflected the scene before her—her people were being surrounded and subdued by a group of goblins with ruthless precision.

In this sudden night attack, some skinny underage elves, barely in their teens, showed their fear with panicked and helpless expressions.

The goblins skillfully used rough sacks to quickly and roughly capture these light figures, seizing them one by one. The screams and cries of the underage elves echoed through the forest night.

Meanwhile, the strong and brave elven guards were treated even more brutally. The goblins attacked with overwhelming numbers, and several of them pushed a guard to the muddy ground, quickly and roughly tying his limbs with thick hemp ropes, rendering him immobile.

Although the guards resisted tenaciously, they gradually lost their advantage in the face of numbers and the suddenness of the attack.

Even more dramatic was a gigantic goblin, whose physique was extremely rare among goblins, with muscles as strong as iron. It charged ahead fearlessly.

It held a massive wooden, iron-plated shield that covered almost its entire body.

When it rushed into the core area of the elven tribe, it immediately attracted the attention of most of the elven guards.

The elven guards desperately shot arrows at it, hoping to stop the charge of this behemoth.

However, the arrows merely fell weakly on the huge shield with a dull sound, unable to penetrate or deflect its attack trajectory.

The entire elven tribe fell into chaos and panic during this raid; the scene was like hell on earth.

There were constant sounds of flames, screams, and the clashing of metal and wood. The elves were trying to defend their homes, while the goblins carried out Lorraine's cruel orders.

When Babel saw her people being treated like this, she became enraged and shot the arrow in her hand directly at Lorraine.

But whether it was due to her anger or Lorraine's preparedness, the elf mother, who was always accurate with her shots, missed her target.

After dodging the attack, Lorraine took out a leaf hair accessory from his pocket and threw it to the elf mother.

Babel looked at the leaf hair ornament on the ground and immediately recognized it as the one worn by her daughter, Jenna.

"You bastard! What did you do to Jenna?" Babel's expression was out of control. Although she was the mother of the tribe, her chances of getting pregnant were very slim. Her only true daughter was Jenna, the elf. That was why she was so tolerant of Jenna, not showing anger even when Jenna broke into her room multiple times.

Taking advantage of her shock, Lorraine took out his special dagger, stained with [Degradation Liquid], and rushed toward Babel.

Although Babel was the mother of the elves and renowned as the best archer in the tree elf tribe, her archery skills were unmatched. However, she was not skilled in hand-to-hand combat.

In this urgent close combat situation, she seemed overwhelmed.

When Lorraine's dagger stabbed fiercely at her lower abdomen, Babel could only rely on her bent body as protection to barely block the fatal blow.

However, Lorraine's strength was overwhelming, and Babel looked utterly humiliated under his pressure.

Lorraine's eyes flashed with cunning and cold light. While suppressing Babel, he sneered mockingly, "It seems you've chosen the path to death. Why not just become my reproduction tool? I promise to make it enjoyable for you."

Babel's face flushed with anger, her eyes filled with defiance and contempt. She spat out one word, "Bah! Dream on! How dare you, a lowly goblin, defile our noble elves! I would rather die than surrender!"

As she finished speaking, her body began to emit a bright, white light, as if moonlight had condensed into form.

Then, the air around her twisted, and several radiant clones appeared. Each was pure white and emitted a dazzling light. These clones had the same appearance as her body but were naked and made entirely of light.

Babel snorted coldly, and she and her clones began to fight in unison, continuously shooting light arrows at Lorraine. The arrows cut through the air with a sharp, piercing sound.

Her cold voice rang out again, "You are just a goblin. You should be prey and die!"

The air around her was torn apart by her power. She was not only elegant and beautiful, exuding a maternal charm, but also possessed formidable strength.

Although Lorraine reacted quickly, he seemed powerless against Babel, the queen of the 29th-level advanced elves.

With her extraordinary reflexes and lightning speed, Babel easily escaped Lorraine's attack range. Her movements were smooth and swift, like flickering light, leaving brief traces in the darkness.

Lorraine was forced to retreat, constantly suppressed by the light arrows controlled by Babel.

He retreated outside the bedroom, using the rough-hewn walls as cover.

However, Babel seemed to lock onto Lorraine's location with some unknown perception. She used her clones to shoot light arrows that could penetrate the walls. Each arrow brought Lorraine closer to death, and he narrowly escaped several times.

Cornered, Lorraine roared with anger and despair, "I am not the prey; I am the hunter! You are the prey!"

As he roared, Lorraine's body underwent a dramatic transformation.

A powerful, terrifying force surged through him like a torrent, making his body feel immensely strong and light.

This surge of power caused Lorraine's muscles to swell, and his eyes flashed with wild light. He seemed reborn, entering a new, ethereal, and powerful state.

Now, Lorraine was no longer the passive prey but a true hunter, ready to regain control in this dark forest and fight against the noble elven mother.

[Ding, [Ultimate Growth Body] takes effect. You stimulate your own potential, advance your violent enhancement talent, and gain the skill [Violent Enhancement (Level 1)]

[Furious Enhancement (Level 1): Unleash your potential, instantly increasing your speed and strength fivefold, and gain dynamic vision. Melee attack lethality increases fivefold. Consumes 10 magic points per second. Can be toggled on or off at any time!]

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