I don't want to be an elf!

However, he quickly dismissed this conjecture.

Although its cold and aloof appearance did resemble those mechanical creatures that were merely human in appearance, it lacked the other characteristics of the machine race.

Moreover, mechs usually operate in teams and rarely end up alone.

Even if they were separated from their own kind, these extremely rational divine races would never dare to confront the goblin warships head-on.

The next moment, the floating cannons, under the control of the white-haired girl, gathered together and overlapped to form a uniquely shaped turret.

"Are they trying to engage our main guns in a direct firefight?"

The commander almost burst out laughing.

With that tiny turret, less than one percent the size of a goblin warship's main gun, how could it possibly win?

"Commander! High-intensity energy fluctuations detected!"

The goblin, who had been intently observing the instrument data, widened his eyes and exclaimed in surprise, "The total energy of the enemy's attack has reached one-fifth of the main gun's energy!"

"It's only one-fifth! What's the rush!"

The commander had barely finished speaking when he himself was stunned.

One-fifth is indeed not much.

But the enemy's turret is less than one percent the size of the warship's main gun!

Sensing the danger, the commander gave the enemy no more chance to build up power and immediately pressed the launch button.

The magic power gathered in the main cannon of the warship surged out and rushed towards the white-haired girl with the momentum of destroying everything.

At the same time, the turret consisting of dozens of floating cannons in front of the white-haired girl also fired.

"boom------!"

Two beams of light, one large and one small, collided, unleashing a burst of white light that could blind anyone.

Almost at the same moment, a huge explosion was heard from the goblin warship.

The commander's face turned pale, and he quickly pulled up the overall blueprint of the warship to check the extent of the damage.

Just as he had imagined, the main gun's position had turned red, rendering it completely unusable.

Once the main guns are taken out of service, it's as if the warship has lost its greatest asset.

The sudden turn of events made the commander's breathing become erratic, and he looked up at the girl on the screen in disbelief.

The girl remained expressionless as the turret in front of her disintegrated once more, transforming into a series of floating cannons.

"Does that mean she can only use that move once?"

Seeing the turret dismantled, the commander's eyes lit up, and hope was instantly rekindled: "Activate the backup turret, order all ground squads to provide covering fire..."

But before he could finish speaking, the girl vanished from the spot in an instant.

In that instant, the heartbeats of every goblin on the warship skipped a beat.

"Boss... Boss..." a goblin in the command room said in a trembling voice, "She really does seem to be a Winged One..."

There are not many races in this world that can teleport.

And the ones who do this best are undoubtedly the Skywing race.

These angels of death can appear wherever they wish, traveling from one end of the planet to the other in the blink of an eye. Their abnormal mobility is one of the reasons why countless races fear them.

After witnessing the white-haired girl's teleportation firsthand, the commander cursed inwardly.

Why would a Skywing with a different skin be watching the battle between the Forest Elf and the Goblin?

In their eyes, isn't this level of fighting just like children fighting?

And why would this old lady suddenly have the idea to engage in a firefight with their main gun?

Let alone the main gun fire of this small warship, even the fire of the fleet mothership is not as powerful as a casual strike from the Skywing race!

Completely bewildered, the commander and his subordinates could only huddle inside the warship, praying that the old lady was just trying to scare them for fun and would leave as soon as she achieved her goal.

Unfortunately, their hopes did not come true.

The warship shuddered again, and an explosion came from above them.

When everyone looked up, they saw that the white-haired girl who had disappeared had now created a hole in the top of their warship.

Then, the girl leaped into the command room.

"Who is the commander here?"

The girl's cool blue eyes swept over the crowd, and not a single goblin dared to meet her gaze.

Her voice, as cold as a glacier, was devoid of any emotion, sending a chill through everyone present as if they were in an ice cave.

Upon hearing the girl's question, the goblins all turned to look at their commander, who had somehow already reached the door and was almost able to escape.

The commander's expression froze. Seeing that everyone's eyes were on him, he had no choice but to step forward.

"Your Excellency of the Winged Race, I am the commander of this warship."

Knowing that escape was hopeless and the only chance to survive was to please this ancestor before him, the commander had no choice but to put on a humble and obsequious smile: "May I ask what your honorable name is, sir?"

"I am not a Skywing, my name is Origami Tobiichi."

The girl said calmly.

"She is an elf."

Chapter Four: The Incarnation of the Elf's Will

Elf...

Upon hearing this unexpected answer, the commander's gaze toward Origami Tobiichi became somewhat strange.

This world has an elf race.

Unlike the fairy, goblin, and forest elf races, which are created by the gods, the elf race was born in the Elf Corridor, the source of all magic in this world.

However, the elves of this world are more like ubiquitous planktonic organisms in the air; they have life but no consciousness, and although they are considered living beings, they lack intelligence.

To describe it more indirectly, in this world, elves are the living magic.

The fundamental principle behind every race's use of magic and spells is to control a group of elves to engage in combat.

But elves are living beings after all, and when different races control them to engage in various battles, the elves will die in the process.

The dead spirits would turn into spirit remains and wander the world.

And this endless expanse of black ash, day and night, is what is known as spirit remains, the corpses of dead elves.

That's why the Commander felt something was very strange when he heard Origami Tobiichi call herself a spirit.

Origami Tobiichi's statement just now was practically saying, "I am magic," which would leave even a god completely baffled.

“You can think of me as the embodiment of the will of all the spirits,” Origami Tobiichi explained further. “But it doesn’t matter if you don’t understand; it won’t affect our conversation.”

"What the heck? An avatar of will? This guy's really just here to mess with us and have some fun..."

The commander inwardly grumbled, but outwardly maintained a forced smile and asked respectfully, "So, esteemed elven sir, what brings you here today?"

"I was only recently born into this world and I need some information."

"I see... I will naturally answer any questions you may have."

"First of all, which continent is this?"

"Reporting to you, sir, this is the northwestern region of the continent of Lucia, a battleground between the forest elves and the goblins."

The landmass of this world is mainly composed of two continents: the continent of Lucia and the continent of Ariella.

After hearing where she was, Origami Tobiichi nodded slightly.

The continent of Lucia is primarily inhabited by forest elves and goblins, and most wars on this continent are initiated by these two races.

The continent of Ariella is the settlement of the Skywing race and most of the higher races, because this continent is larger and more central.

With her current strength, the probability of encountering danger on the continent of Ariella would be much higher. For safety reasons, the continent of Lucia is more suitable for her development.

"Next question," Origami Tobiichi continued, "approximately what level was my attack just now?"

"of course......"

"I don't have time for flattery, so you'd better not talk nonsense."

Looking at Origami Tobiichi's frosty face, the Commander swallowed all the flattery about having the appearance of a god and being able to suppress all enemies in the world.

He coughed a few times, carefully choosing his words while drawing on his own experience and knowledge.

While asking local natives for their evaluation isn't the most direct way to find out one's own level, Origami Tobiichi doesn't want to actively challenge higher-level races without being confident in her abilities.

Listening to the commander's explanation, she quickly gained a clearer understanding of her approximate strength level in this world.

The Annihilation Angel - Cannon Crown she just used is the strongest single-target attack she possesses.

Although it was incredibly powerful, capable of penetrating the main guns of a goblin warship, this goblin warship was actually just one of the most standard warships in the fleet, a kind of standard magical artifact.

Regardless of total energy, light density, and penetrability, the power of the Annihilation Angel - Cannon Crown is comparable to that of the strongest mothership in the goblin fleet.

The goblin mothership's attack specifications are modeled after the Skywing species' [Sky Strike], and its maximum output can reach 10% of the power of Sky Strike.

To put it another way, Origami Tobiichi's strongest attack is probably only five percent of Sky Strike...

"The difference is too big."

Having obtained relatively accurate data, Origami Tobiichi couldn't help but feel a headache coming on.

A dignified elf, yet only one-twentieth the strength of a Skywing.

Not to mention that although the Skywing race is a superior race in this world, they are actually the worst among the superior races. The individual strength of races like the Dragon Spirit, Giant, and Fantasy races is above theirs.

"Sir, do you have any other questions?"

Seeing that Origami Tobiichi was deep in thought, the commander tentatively asked.

"Well, there's one last question."

Origami Tobiichi snapped out of her thoughts and asked calmly, "Is the [Marrow Burst] ready to begin testing?"

The moment the words "marrow burst" were uttered, the expressions of all the goblins present changed drastically.