Transmigrating into the only holy female in the interstellar world, the orcs who have no descendants

The combined fleet emerged from the depths of the starry sky like a group of awakened giant beasts, with a majestic momentum. Four streams of light rushed out from the fleet, like four meteors streaking across the sky, carrying a resolute momentum and heading straight for the center of the battlefield.

"It's Fan Xiao from the Free Federation! That man is the Holy Female's first mate!"

"Oh my god, look! Ling Yuan, one of the top ten richest people in the universe, and the high priest of the Beast Temple are here too!"

"Who's the remaining one? I don't know him, but judging by his calm demeanor, he must be at least an eighth-level psychic!"

"As expected of the Saint Female's companions, each one is more formidable than the other!"

The soldiers of the Tiris fleet burst into thunderous cheers, the waves of cheers rising higher and higher, almost overturning the dome of the starship.

They have now completely torn their relations with Atlantis and there is no room for maneuver.

Now, they are firmly tied to the same boat with the Holy Female, and they will prosper and suffer together.

Seeing such powerful support from the Holy Female side, the originally heavy, depressing and suffocating atmosphere was instantly ignited, and the low morale was like being injected with a shot of adrenaline, and instantly rose.

Rosie, who was surrounded, saw those familiar figures, and her tense nerves finally relaxed. She subconsciously touched her slightly bulging belly, feeling the subtle pulsation of life in her belly.

Just now, the little guy kicked her restlessly, as if urging her, or as if responding to something.

"Did you feel it too? Your father is here." Rosie's voice was very soft, with a barely perceptible tremor, but the corners of her mouth rose unconsciously.

Four figures, four completely different auras, approached the battlefield without the slightest hesitation, like four unsheathed blades, fiercely piercing the enemy's heart.

A raging wind surged around Fan Xiao, his silver hair standing on end. His eyes widened as he roared, like a lion thoroughly enraged. Every wave of his hand unleashed a raging hurricane, sweeping the surrounding enemies into the air, tearing them apart mercilessly, strangling them, and sending blood and flesh flying everywhere. The scene was like a live version of "Meat Grinder."

Ling Yuan's red eyes flickered, his lips curled up, and his slender fingers gently plucked at the air, as if playing a silent melody. Like a spirit snake, his invisible mental force burrowed into his enemies' minds, twisting their wills and manipulating their actions, driving them into a frenzy of fratricide. Wails and screams rang out endlessly. Was this the legendary "I kill myself"?

Xuanqi's entire body burned in flames, stained a crimson red. He was like a phoenix rising from the ashes, each attack carrying a devastating force. Wherever the flames passed, everything was burned to ashes, leaving only a charred ash. This "all-out" display was enough to make anyone say, "Don't mess with me."

And Xingyu, usually taciturn and even somewhat socially anxious, now displayed a terrifying strength. He hovered quietly in the starry sky, his white hair swaying silently in the darkness, and the blood-red mark of the red spider lily between his eyebrows gleamed, as if connecting to another world. From him, an extreme cold surged out like a flood, rapidly spreading in all directions, freezing everything in its path. The Atlantean starships were frozen into giant ice sculptures, reflecting a cold light under the starlight, completely unable to move, becoming lambs to the slaughter. Does this scene resemble a real-life version of "Ice Age"?

Xingyu's movements seemed slow and graceful, but the speed of freezing was astonishingly fast, as if time had been accelerated in his hands, and as if the entire starry sky had surrendered to his will. Every time he raised his hand, large swathes of starships were frozen in place. His movements were graceful yet deadly, like the Grim Reaper wielding his scythe, reaping life.

"This... is this a ninth-order special ability user?! Ordinary ability users cannot have such strength." Elder Youen's voice was trembling. He widened his eyes and stared at Xingyu as if he had seen a ghost.

A ninth-order special-ability user? There aren't many in the entirety of Atlantis! Furthermore, the white-haired man before him is not only ninth-order Life System, but also peak ninth-order! This strength is simply outrageous, outrageous to the extreme!

Elder Youen felt that all his cognition over the years had been overturned. He even began to suspect that he was old, his eyes were blurry, and he was having hallucinations.

The face of the Sea Emperor was as gloomy as water, and four figures were reflected in the depths of his eyes. They were like four sharp blades, ruthlessly tearing apart the Atlantis fleet. Wherever they passed, starship wreckage was scattered everywhere, and wailing sounds were heard one after another.

"Your Majesty, what should we do now?" Elder Youen's voice trembled slightly. He had witnessed with his own eyes the terrifying strength of Xingyu, a peak-level ninth-order special ability user. Such an existence was enough to change the course of a war.

The Sea King did not answer, but just stared at the battlefield quietly, his eyes flickering, as if he was weighing the pros and cons, or as if he was brewing some conspiracy.

The four of them advanced like a broken bamboo and soon reached Rosie's side. The wreckage of the starship floated around them, as if telling of the brutal battle that had just taken place.

"Luo Xi!" Fan Xiao's voice was filled with uncontrollable excitement. It had been a long time since they last saw each other, ever since Luo Xi left for Blue Star. He rushed forward and hugged Luo Xi tightly, taking in her familiar fragrance and the faint scent of her wood-elemental energy, as if only in this way could he confirm her true existence.

"I'm fine." Luo Xi patted Fan Xiao's back gently. Her voice was soft, but with a hint of relief for surviving the disaster.

Ling Yuan looked at the two people hugging each other tightly, his red eyes flashing slightly, but he did not go forward to interrupt. He turned his head to look at the Sea Emperor and said in a cold voice: "Sea Emperor, at this point, do you have anything else to say?"

The Sea King's gaze shifted from Luo Qian to Ling Yuan. He spoke slowly, his voice low and commanding: "I simply wish to ask the Saint Female to help my Sea God clan continue its legacy. Am I wrong?"

"Continue the family line?" Luo Xi sneered and broke free from Fan Xiao's arms. She stared directly at the Sea Emperor, her eyes filled with anger. "In your eyes, am I just a reproductive tool? Can you manipulate me and decide my fate at will?"

"What are you talking about, Saint Female? We, the Sea God clan, have always respected females." The Sea King frowned, seeming very dissatisfied with what Rosie said.

"Respecting women?" Rosie sneered. "Respecting women means imprisoning me and forcing me to bear your children? Is this what you call respect?"

"We are also considering the future of the Sea God clan." Elder Youen couldn't help but interrupt.

"For the future of the Sea God Clan, can I sacrifice my freedom and happiness?" Luo Xi asked in return, "Why should your future be built on my pain?"

"You..." Elder Youen was choked and speechless.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense with them." Xingyu interrupted their quarrel. He looked at Luo Xi and said in a cold voice, "Let's leave here first."

"Want to leave? Not that easy!" The Sea King suddenly shouted, and a powerful pressure instantly enveloped the entire battlefield. There was a bit of madness in his eyes, and his momentum was much higher than before.

Rosie's eyes changed slightly, a thought flashed through her mind, and she subconsciously looked at Admiral Mike beside her.

"It's a hormetic."

Mike nodded, confirming her guess.

"Don't worry, Xixi." Xingyu comforted Luo Xi softly, then turned his head with cold eyes.

The blood-red mark of the red spider lily between his eyebrows flickered with an eerie light, and an even stronger chill spread out from him to the surroundings.

"Crack, click, click..."

Ice began to form on the surrounding starship wreckage and quickly spread to the surroundings. Even the pressure released by the Sea Emperor seemed to be frozen by this cold air.

"Do you think you can stop us by yourself?" Xingyu's voice was still cold, but it carried an unquestionable domineering aura.

"Hmph, arrogant!" The Sea King snorted coldly, and his aura surged again.

"Your Majesty, think twice!" Elder Youen saw this and quickly dissuaded him, "We have already suffered heavy losses. If we continue fighting, I'm afraid..."

"Shut up!" the Sea Emperor shouted angrily, "Do we, the Sea God clan, really need to be afraid of a mere ninth-order supernatural being?"

"But..." Elder Youen wanted to say something else, but was glared back by the Sea King.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say." Xingyu said, slowly raising his right hand, palm facing up, and a crystal clear ice lotus slowly bloomed in his palm.

"and many more!"

The voice was clear, like ripples in the deep sea, instantly attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone looked in the direction of the sound and saw a figure slowly emerging from the Atlantis fleet. It was a man in a blue robe. His appearance seemed to bring an eerie tranquility to the battlefield filled with smoke and carnage. Everyone subconsciously held their breath, awaiting his next move.

He was tall and slender, his long, seaweed-blue hair gently drifting in the starry sky, like flowing water, shimmering with a faint blue light. His face was exquisite beyond mortal form, his long eyelashes drooping, obscuring his deep-sea blue eyes, making it difficult to discern his current emotions.

His skin was as white as jade, his lips were a light pink, and he exuded a delicate and mysterious aura that made people want to get closer, but dare not touch him easily. His lower body was a gorgeous blue fish tail, which sparkled in the starlight, like the brightest star in the night sky.

"Is that... Young Emperor Rein?" someone exclaimed in a low voice, his tone full of disbelief.

Rosie's gaze was fixed on Ryan, and for a moment, she was a little dazed.

She stared at him blankly, with indescribable complex emotions surging in her heart, like a tangled mess, entangled and unable to be sorted out.

She didn't know how to face Rein. In order to help her, an outsider, Rein was willing to make an enemy of the entire Atlantis Empire.

Without his help, I would have been trapped in that cold underwater palace and become a soulless reproductive machine.

Rosie's heart was filled with gratitude, but also mixed with a heavy sense of guilt, like a huge rock pressing on her heart, making her breathless.

"He is Rhine?" Fan Xiao frowned slightly, with a hint of displeasure in his tone.

"Yeah." Luo Xi nodded. She could feel Fan Xiao's mood change. After all, no man would feel comfortable seeing his partner staring at another man.

Ling Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and did not say anything. He was not Fan Xiao. Xixi's attitude towards this fish was obviously unusual. When he was not sure about Xixi's attitude, he would not easily remain still.

Xingyu ignored all this and continued to look at Rhine. The blood-red mark of the red spider lily on his forehead was shining, as if resonating with some kind of power in Rhine.

Xingyu frowned, "There's a very strange aura about him..."

"Strange smell?" Rosie looked at Rhine in confusion, but didn't find anything unusual.

"Yeah." Xingyu nodded, "That breath... is very familiar, yet very strange..."

Rosie was even more confused, "Do you know him?"

"I don't know him." Xingyu shook his head, "But I can feel that he has a power... that originates from me..."

"From the same origin as you?" Luo Xi was stunned. "Are you saying that he and you are the same type of mutant?"

"Perhaps." Xingyu's voice was filled with uncertainty, "But his power... seems to be purer and more powerful than mine..."

"Pureer and more powerful than you?" Luo Xi widened her eyes. She knew how terrifying Xingyu's strength was. He was a special ability user at the peak of the ninth level!

If Lain is stronger than Xingyu, then he is...

But in her opinion, Rhine was obviously very weak, and even movements like dancing required the assistance of secret medicine.

How can one talk about strength with a body like this?

"Given his current physical condition, he won't live more than three months." Xingyu's voice was not loud, but it was like a thunder, exploding in Luo Xi's ears.

Luo Xi's pupils suddenly contracted, and her face turned pale in an instant. She looked at Xingyu in disbelief, her lips trembling, and her voice changed a little: "You...what did you say?"

She had thought that as long as she practiced diligently and reached a high enough level, she could help Lain prolong his life. After all, Wood-type psychics were best at healing, and her Wood-type psychic ability possessed a powerful vitality.

But, three months?

Only three months, is that enough?

Luo Xi's heart seemed to be gripped by an invisible hand, and the pain was so severe that she could hardly breathe.

She had always believed that although Laing's body was weak, he would gradually recover as long as he took good care of himself. She had never imagined that Laing's life was already in the countdown.

"He's very talented, even more talented than me." Xingyu continued, with a barely perceptible hint of regret in his voice. "Unfortunately, his body simply can't withstand such a powerful force."

"This power not only failed to help him, but instead became a death warrant, constantly draining his vitality."

Rosie's mind went blank.

She stared blankly at Rhine, the figure standing quietly in the starry sky, like an exquisite glass statue, beautiful but fragile.

"How could this happen..." Rosie muttered to herself, tears sliding down her cheeks uncontrollably.

She remembered Rein's gentle smile, his clear eyes, and how he had gone to war with the entire Atlantis Empire just to help her...

"No, no..." Rosie shook her head violently. She couldn't believe that the gentle and kind-hearted Lain only had three months left to live...