[{"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-485":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},1365878,1806,"Chapter 485  [Dystopian Elven War] [61] [Ragnar Vs Mortis]","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-485",485,"\u003Cp>[Capital City, Tamrial Kingdom.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The air seems weightless as Mortis moved towards Ragnar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His eyes burned with hatred and determination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar took his battle stance with his hand bare.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis throw a stright punch and Ragnar counter it with his own.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The collision brust all around as it uprooted the house around them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind them, Mariam had half her eyes slid open as she conjecturd her spells.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis moved closer, his skin now pinkish red as he began to exert more power.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar's grin widened as cracks split the ground beneath their feet. \"An envois power you have.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis didn't answer.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His next blow came faster, heavier, a blur of force that borke the sound barrier a hundred times.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar caught it, but the impact hurled him backward, smashing him into a broken pillar.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Ragnar could rise, Mortis was already there, pressing forward like a storm.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Each\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>punch rattled the air, each step shaking the earth.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar blocked with his arms as his bones creaked under the weight.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Boom!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar finally caught both his hand. \"I remember—.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another hand emerged from the side of Mortis, hitting him straight on his chest.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis didn't let go of him as he quickly grabbed his hand in a reverse grip.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar raised both his legs to kick him off but Mortis grabbed it as well with his new emerging hands.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar caught in an awkward position as a total of six hands brust out his side, two punching repeatedly on his guts.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"ENOUGH!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar roared, his body erupting in crimson fire.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His aura exploded outward, forcing Mortis' arms to recoil for just a moment.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Using the opening, Ragnar twisted free, slamming his knee into Mortis' jaw.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis' head snapped to the side, but he didn't fall.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His glowing eyes cut back toward Ragnar, burning hotter than ever.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"You're no god,\" Mortis said coldly, wiping the blood from his mouth. \"You're just a failure drunk on slaughter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar's grin returned, feral and wild, blood dripping down his chin. \"Return to Eternal Rank.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis felt his entire body turning weak, like his power was snatched away from him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His body felw far away before he could understand his condition.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis crashed through three buildings before finally skidding to a halt, his body carving a trench through the stone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He coughed hard, blood spilling from his lips.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis stood up once again as he cracked his neck, ignoring of his injuries he looked back at him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have heard of it.\" He spoke softly. \"You drag your opponent down when you can't beat them.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Only a fool doesn't uses his advantage.\" Ragnar spoke, rolling his shoulder. \"Now, either come at me or run away.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis steadied his stance, his breathing heavy but controlled. \"Even without it… I'll crush you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He charged again, but this time Ragnar was ready.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With terrifying speed, Ragnar slipped past his guard and slammed a fist into Mortis' ribs.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>CRACK!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis staggered back, coughing blood, but his hands shot out, grabbing Ragnar by the throat.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With a guttural roar, he slammed him into the ground, the earth splitting apart beneath the impact.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When dust cleared Ragnar wasn't there, instead three swords pinned Mortis in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Ghkkk—!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis couldn't even register the pain before Ragnar kicked his midsection.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar brought out thousands of branches from thin air, pointing it towards Mortis.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I have played enough.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The branches shot forward like a storm of spears, shrieking as they tore through the air.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis braced himself, his body burning with a guttural roar, he forced his arms apart, snapping the spectral swords pinning him in place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground cratered beneath his feet as he surged forward, his six arms flickering back into existence.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swung wildly, shattering hundreds of branches before they could pierce him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But still dozens stabbed into his flesh, pinning his limbs and shoulders.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He swallowed his pain as he once again rushed towards Ragnar while invading the branches.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Rangar raised his hand, and the branches twisted tighter, threatening to rip Mortis apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar's fingers curled slowly, and the branches constricted like snakes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Struggle more,\" Ragnar mocked, his grin stretching wider. \"It makes your death sweeter.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis gritted his teeth, his body trembling under the pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>For a moment, it looked as though the branches might tear him apart completely.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But then—\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>FWOOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The six arms at his sides pulsed with raw fury.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>With one violent surge, he ripped himself free, snapping the branches apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The backlash shattered the buildings around them, shockwaves blasting through the streets.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar narrowed his eyes, raising more branches from the ground. \"Persistent beast.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis didn't answer—he was already in front of him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>His fist crashed into Ragnar's jaw, spinning his head sideways.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BAM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar stumbled, but instead of falling, he burst into laughter, wiping blood from his lip. \"YES! That's it!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He lunged back, their fists colliding again and again, each blow heavy enough to shake the kingdom.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis' six arms pummeled Ragnar from every angle, forcing him on the defensive\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But Ragnar's crimson fire hardened around him like armor, deflecting strike after strike.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground beneath them split wide, a canyon forming in the heart of the capital as the two monsters traded blows.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>An irraited look fromed on Ragnar's face as he whispered. \"Overlord Rank.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In an instant, Mortis entire body turned numb.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He felt like he had lost all his strength and all the injuries finally caught up to him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Cough…\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He coughed out blood as Mortis fell on his knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ragnar pointed at the left side of his body. \"So long old man.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A white plasmatic beam fromed right at the tip of his finger.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It hit Mortis evaporating half of arms along with a huge chunk of his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Mortis body slowly fall down, blood pouring out of his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Divine Dread.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A small feminine voice echoed within the place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before Rangar could turn, something hit blasting all over his body.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>---\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Eastern Borders, Tamrial Kingdom.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>[Pasithea's POV.]\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Death, destruction, and mayhem.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those three words echoed in Pasithea's mind as she looked at the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her golden-green hair was tied back tightly, her radiant armor gleaming even under the shadow of smoke and ash.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It felt less like protection and more like a shroud, the last garment she might ever wear.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The front line was already at the verge of getting annihilate.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Those behind them were in no better shape as fear gripped their entire being.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea stood tall, even as arrows rained and magic tore the sky apart.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze swept across her army, her jaw tightening.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She could feel their despair pressing against her chest like a weight, but she refused to show weakness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And the reason for all this was one demigod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A demigod who was killing the elves with no remorse.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Edwin was the one who was leading nthe the vampires.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>And he was talking his sweet time messing with the elves.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>If even for a second, the elves get an upper hand he join in and kills them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'What to do?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea bit her lips as she glared at Edwin floating in the air with a smug look on his face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The one thing that she was glad right now was the lack of involvement form the human soldiers.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>They for some reason were not getting involved…not yet at least.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Where is Lady Mariam?\" Pasithea asked the soldier who stood close by.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"I..I don't know.\" He replied. \"We tried but there is something wrong with the palace.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea's brow furrowed.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Something wrong with the palace?\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That meant Mariam was either held back or fighting her own battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Either way, she couldn't rely on her.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her eyes flicked back to Edwin, who hovered lazily above the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea gripped her spear tighter till her knuckles turned white.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her army was bleeding out and she could do nothing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was nothing that she could do to stop that man.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A demigod can only be stopped by a demigod.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>'…Is this the end of our kingdom?'\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She thought, a look of dispar flickered past her eyes.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Just when she was about to give up—.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Huh?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"What's going on?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"It's an earthquake!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The panicked voice of the both side echoed within the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Even Pasithea felt it as she her carrgie began to wobble around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The ground quaked violently, splitting open as cracks snaked across the battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Soldiers on both sides stumbled, some falling into the widening fissures.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"…. What's that?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Someone spoke pointing at the sky.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea looked at the sky like everyone else.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her breath caught in her throat as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Edwin also looked at the sky with his crimson eyes narrowing.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the heavy black clouds in the sky that was a solitude looming around.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was of a monster, a giant one with uncountable tanticales.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The tentacles writhed, stretching across the clouds like veins of darkness.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A thunder flashed within the sky, darkning the solitude.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another flashed and the solitude wasn't there anymore.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Instead a young man floated in the sky with a long crimson axe like blade in his hand.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The man slowly lowered its body till it was visible to everyone.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A ray of hope flickered in Pasithea's eyes. \"….Himmel.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But slowly something else caught her attention as well.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was two large beings that floated just behind him.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One woman with long black hair and crimson eyes with a face that captivated everyone in the place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The other one was a woman had long green hair with meadow eyes and a gentle smile on her face.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her look was serene, her presence calming yet no less overwhelming.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea felt an overvelming closeness with that woman. \"…No way.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>There was only one who could make her feel this way. \"…. Goddess Hathor.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Himmel descended slowly, his crimson axe resting across his shoulder.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>He landed in the middle of the battlefield like he owned the place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A flutter in her heart made Pasithea momentarily lost in her own world.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"WHAT ARE YOU DOING!!!?\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Edwin's frustrated voice boomed within the entire battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"KILL ALL THE ELVES NOW!!!\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Before the Vampires could even move.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"Sekhmeth.\" Himmel spoke gently. \"Make them stop.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The goddess who helped in the creation of the vampires just glanced at them.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In just an instant, they all stopped in thier place.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The clatter of weapons falling echoed within the entire battlefield.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>One by one the vampires began to fall on thier knees.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Now, all the vampires knelt infront of Himmel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Himmel turned to look at Hathor. \"Heal the elves.\"\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Hathor's gentle smile never wavered.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She extended her hands toward the wounded elves, and a soft, green light flowed from her fingertips like a living stream.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light moved over broken bodies, shattered armor, and bleeding warriors, knitting bones together and sealing wounds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Cries of pain softened into gasps of relief, and exhausted soldiers slowly rose to their feet, their strength returning.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Pasithea watched in awe, feeling her own weariness melt away.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Himmel finally turned to look at Edwin.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>\"….Come down, Edwin.\" He spoke softly. \"Your ancestor would like to have a talk with you.\"\u003C\u002Fp>",1862,"2026-06-05T21:29:08.031Z",1,"novelbin.me","a9ba6fb5892eb0d99db0f26ab10726cba2e9a59f6ab4d4d5fb10010103114b66","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-486","reincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-chapter-484",556,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Freincarnated-as-the-villainess-s-son-cover.jpg"]