[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son":3,"chapter-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-412":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"english","Reincarnated As The Villainess's Son",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},1366161,1806,"Chapter 412: [Terror of the Dead God] [End] [Massacre of Tamriel Family]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-412",412,"\u003Cp>Chapter 412: [Terror of the Dead God] [End] [Massacre of Tamriel Family]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hmm.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In a lavish room filled with nothing but expensive items, a lady hummed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her body lay naked, covered with only her underwear, her soft milky skin glowing under the flickering light.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena leaned lazily against the velvet-lined sofa, her long legs stretched out, toes flexing as if bored.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She twirled a finger through a lock of her platinum hair, her galaxy eyes fixed on the glowing object placed before her….a glass container holding a heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A heart that still beat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Its rhythmic thump echoed faintly as if alive.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena reached out, brushing her fingers along the container’s smooth surface, her smile widening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’re still fighting… how adorable.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The heart shuddered in response.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You must hate me,” she whispered, voice soft as silk. “But it’s only because you don’t understand me yet.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using mana, she lifted the container above her as she observed it quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“The core of a Dead God,” she mumbled to herself as she looked at the thing. “What a fascinating thing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena tilted her head slightly as she looked at the heart changing colour.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Still beyond me,” she added, tone tinged with amusement. “How a god could die so easily… Himmel truly is something else.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>At the mere thought of his name, Helena’s hand moved of its own accord.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ahn~”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A soft moan slipped past her lips as her fingers pressed into her breast, heat blooming beneath her skin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her other hand glided down her stomach.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Himmel~.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her moan echoed in the room as she closed her eyes in pleasure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is that what you do in your free time?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A cold and detached voice made her hands stop.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena slowly sat properly on the sofa.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pardon me,” she said, tone unbothered. “You weren’t supposed to see that.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was no reply as she was responded to with silence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena didn’t mind as she kept on staring at the heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How did you know the heart would be there?” Helena wondered aloud. “And does this container even work?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I told you all that’s needed to be known,” the detached voice replied. “The more you know, the faster you die.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena chuckled softly. “Ah, the classic way of warning.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice didn’t respond.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“How can you be here anyway?” Helena asked, without looking back. “You do know that the base of the church is guarded by six demigods, right?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yet, I see none who can defeat me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What if they attacked together?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“My answer won’t change.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helana chuckled as she gently leaned forward observing the heart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Say, right now I am peak Overlord,” she mumbled. “What rank will I reach if I eat it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice thought for a moment before a reply came.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Mid Eternal,” it replied. “You aren’t strong enough to understand the laws embedded in the heart and grow further.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena hummed softly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What about you?” she asked. “What height will you reach if you eat it?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Pinnacle of Demigod,” the voice replied.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A slow, knowing smile crept across Helena’s face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I see…” she whispered. “So even you have limits.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Even gods have a certain elegance to their madness,” she continued, gently lowering the container onto the marble table beside her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“But you… you’re something else entirely.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice was quiet, but ever-present. “You speak as if you understand me.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I don’t,” she admitted with a shrug. “But I like pretending I do. Makes the game more interesting.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice didn’t reply as Helena stood up.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a silence before it spoke again. “Make your choice.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena hummed softly. “Would I see the world burn if I give it to you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You will.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was a silence as her galaxy eyes showed a bitter emotion.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Will this endless loop of madness end?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The voice replied in a heartbeat. “It will.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena slowly turned as she looked back at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Will I have your son if I give it to you?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray’s cold grey eyes met with hers as she gave a soft nod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You will.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Helena’s lips curled up in a maddening smile.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She picked the heart once again and threw it at Esmeray.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I guess we have an equal exchange.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Esmeray looked back at her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“An equal exchange indeed.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>***\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Tamriel Kingdom, Alfheim]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Lumina]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The faint glowing light of the world tree flickered over the elven royal palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one palace that had been cheerful was now completely silent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There wasn’t any sound but a flicker of crimson light escaped from the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The once glorious palace was now burning down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Guards wearing full body armour moved through the corridor of the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Their expression nothing but panicked.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Has there any news!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One of the veteran soldier’s voice bombed within the hallway.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“What’s happening!?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“All the connection from the other world has been cut off, sir.” One of the elven soldiers replied. “We can’t contact anyone.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The veteran’s face contorted in horror. “No contact? Not even with lady Elife?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The younger elf shook his head. “Nothing. It’s like something is eating the mana itself.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A sudden tremor shook the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A shriek echoed down the corridor—the kind no mortal throat should be able to make.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A silence followed after.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Form up! Form up!” the veteran barked, drawing his blade. “Protect the crown prince! Don’t let them reach the inner sanctum!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But even as he gave the order, the light at the far end of the corridor shifted.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Show your—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But before he could speak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Slice!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A trail of crimson rushed past their face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Much to their horror, they clearly felt half their face sliced open.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Brain matter spilled on the floor along their blood as they fell down.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A figure now stood over their body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She was a woman with golden braids as hair and a short structure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She had six long daggers seamlessly caught in her fingers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes a dead calm blue looked down at the dead bodies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>What shot out the most was her horns that curled up towards her chin and her skin that was pale blue.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You took care of them, Phenex?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A voice echoed from down the corridor making her turn.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A man walked towards her dragging a bloodied elven corpse by their hair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He had broad shoulders and flowing green hair along with the same skin tone and horns like her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man raised the elven corpse. “See? I killed nine.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We aren’t here to play, Dagan.” Phenex said, turning around. “Others are waiting, let’s go.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dagan clicked his tongue as he threw the corpse like trash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You are such a buzz kill.” He said, though he was still smiling. “Makes me wonder if you ever be happy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Phenex didn’t reply as they walked further inside the palace.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Corpses lay in their path some having a peaceful death but most a gruesome one.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With their bodies mangled like they were a plaything.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As they walked past another valley they found another one of them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He looked like a young boy no more than twelve with long black hair and obsidian horns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>As soon as he saw them, the boy quickly rushed towards them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy’s bare feet splashed through crimson puddles as he ran.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Phenex! Dagan!” he called out, voice high but strangely hollow. “I took care of all of them.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Phenex’s cold blue gaze snapped to him. “How many survivors?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The boy halted just before them, smiling brightly. “None.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Dagan snorted, licking a streak of blood from his thumb. “That was fast.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Too fast,” Phenex murmured, narrowing her eyes. “You didn’t play with them, did you, Imri?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Imri smiled faintly. “They screamed beautifully. I didn’t want to ruin the music by making it last.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Phenex ruffled his hair as she asked. “Where are the others?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They are inside.” He said, pointing at the main hall. “Those who were left alive are also there.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Phenex nodded as they began to walk towards the main hall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It only took them a few minutes as they reached the place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The door already opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We took care of those outside.” Phenex said as soon as she entered. “There is none left.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Inside the main hall, stood a man with his back to them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He was tall abnormally so with light brown hair flowing behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His skin as like theirs was also pale blue yet his head had two corkscrew horns.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He wore an elegant reddish armour that was covered with runes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“So much bloodshed.” The man said, turning back. “Yet it’s all for nothing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man walked slowly and stood in front of ten people that were chained and forced to kneel in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Three of them were none other than the members of the royal family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The king, queen and the Crown prince.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Narcos glared at the man furiously.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Have the Demiurge gone senile?” He barked. “Do they not know the consequences—.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It’s a war.” Soren, said coldly. “We are aware of it.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Queen Rosalie quickly intervened. “Do you know how many lives it will cause?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren, touched his corkscrew horns. “I am, lady Rosalie but it’s not me who is doing all this.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He quietly turned around. “We are merely weapons to use in war.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Do you think we’ll let you get away with this?” Narcos growled, chains rattling as he tried to rise.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You’ve slaughtered innocents. Invaded Alfheim. Desecrated the World Tree’s sacred ground—”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Spare me the theatrics,” Soren cut him off. “The World Tree… is already rotting it means nothing.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren looked at Phenex. “Where are the other two?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“They are with her.” She replied quietly. “Taking care of the elders.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren nodded as he looked at Narcos once again.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You know, this attack was supposed to happen three days later.” he whispered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yet our king got scared when he heard the news of Heir Himmel killing the Dead God.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Narcos’ eyes widened as his lips trembled.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Pathetic for a king, isn’t he?” Soren asked. “Getting scared of a child.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Narcos didn’t reply as he drew in a deep breath. “Take us with you. We will not resist.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren tilted his head.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“It seems you have a misunderstanding.” He spoke before looking away. “Phenex.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The woman walked forward and stood beside Rosalie.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With utmost clarity, Narcos saw Phenex grab his wife’s neck and—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK!!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Twisted it around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rosalie’s lifeless body fell down with a loud thud.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Narcos hadn’t even come out of the shock as Phenex stood behind his son.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“NOO—!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The crown prince’s neck snapped like a twig, his eyes wide with horror as his body slumped beside his mother’s.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You monsters!!” Narcos roared, struggling against his chains, blood bubbling from his lips as he bit down on his rage.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Phenex didn’t even blink.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren stepped closer, his voice almost gentle, as if mocking the despair.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I told you… It’s a war.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His shallow breath echoed within the main hall. “I will kil—!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren’s hand moved gently over his neck.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A horrible feeling grabbed Narcos as he felt a trail of blood down his throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His head moved….and fell down on the floor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren quietly looked down before he walked over their dead bodies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“You think it’s true?” Imri asked, looking at him. “That he killed a god?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“That’s impossible child.” Dagan chimed in, walking behind Soren. “It’s just church trying to elevate their new toy.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“…Really?”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Yeah.” Dagan said. “I bet he won’t last long against leader. He would never win against a real Eternal.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren didn’t give them any attention as he walked through the corridor.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Blood sprawled on the floor the closer he reached the throne room.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When he reached the main door, it was already opened.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren quietly walked in only to be greeted by a gruesome sight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The dead bodies of tens of elders of the Tamriel royal family.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The corpses were sprawled around the throne room like discarded dolls.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Some had been impaled to the walls faces frozen in screams.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A heavy silence hung in the air, broken only by the faint dripping of blood from the elevated throne steps.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren looked at the throne where a woman sat quietly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She wore a white dress that was completely soaked in blood.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her long white hair tinged with pink undertone had patches of blood on them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>…..Those ember eyes that always had the warmth of a mother were devoid of any emotions.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soren walked closer before he gave a slight bow.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“We are grateful for your assistance.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He said calmly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Lady Yennefer.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Creation is hard, cheer me up! VOTE for me!\u003C\u002Fp>",2091,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","2689b6aef07e4ab4cc52bbe477446b054df8e64aae8c12a36c9afec622678e18","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-413","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-411",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]