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

Marshal Kyle's arrival was like a god descending upon the mortal realm. Time seemed to have paused across the battlefield. The monsters, once ferocious and aggressive, now lay limp, like soft-bodied creatures with their bones ripped out. Even struggling seemed unnecessary. The pressure he emanated was like a massive, materialized wave, impacting the nerves of everyone present, wave after wave.

Fan Xiao felt as if an invisible hand was strangling his throat, making breathing a luxury. Xingyu's massive body trembled slightly, feeling the irresistible pressure of the bloodline of a superior race. Luo Xi was even more shocked. She opened her mouth, but found her throat was blocked by something, and could only mutter the name: "Kyle..."

Kyle glanced coldly at the disheveled Fan Xiao and said calmly, "You're still useless! Go back and double your training." These words were like a bucket of ice water, pouring down on Fan Xiao's already tense nerves, nearly snapping on the spot. He opened his mouth to retort, but under Kyle's icy gaze, he swallowed his words back.

At that moment, Kyle's gaze turned to Rosie. Their eyes met, and the surrounding noise seemed to vanish, leaving only them in the world. Suddenly, a dark shadow shattered the brief silence. The little black dragon, Luo Yan, emerged from Rosie's arms. It nuzzled her cheek affectionately, chirping tenderly. Rosie gazed at the little creature, her eyes filled with tenderness. She gently stroked Luo Yan's scales, a surge of indescribable emotion welling up within her. How could she forget that this was her and Kyle's child, the continuation of their lives?

Rosie looked at the little black dragon in front of her, a hint of tenderness in her eyes. This was the black dragon cub she had never seen since she was born, and it was also the only cub she and Kyle had. She couldn't help but stretch out her hand, wanting to touch the little black dragon, but was afraid of scaring him.

At this moment, a few reckless monsters attempted to seize the opportunity for a sneak attack. Kyle's eyes flashed, and as he raised his hand, a wave of black energy instantly spread out. The monsters he had pinned melted away silently like snowflakes caught in the sun, turning to dust and completely disappearing into the starry sky, leaving not even a trace.

This seemingly effortless blow caused everyone to gasp. Is this the power of an SSS-level dual-element psychic? It's truly terrifying!

Marshal Kyle looked indifferently toward the pirate flagship, his tone as cold as a thousand-year-old ice: "You're looking for death." Before he finished speaking, he suddenly vanished, like a ghost, leaving only a shadow. At the same time, Kyle's voice echoed in Rosie's mind, deep and powerful: "Our son has been named Caesar."

This sudden "family news" startled Rosie, but then a warm feeling welled up in her heart. Caesar, what a powerful name... She couldn't help but curl her lips, but then she quickly pulled back her smile. Now wasn't the time to dwell on such things.

As for Kyle, he appeared on the bridge of the pirate flagship the next moment. The man in the black robe had been immersed in the power of his "secret weapon" when he suddenly saw Kyle and was terrified. His face, covered by the black robe, was probably blacker than the bottom of a pot.

This guy was also a ruthless character. Knowing that a hard fight was useless, he turned around and tried to escape. He quickly formed seals with his hands and muttered something. A cloud of black mist emerged from him, quickly enveloping him and about to disappear into the void.

If Rosie were here, she would recognize that this person, like the black-robed man from last time, was using puppetry to try to escape.

"Want to run?" Kyle sneered. He didn't see him move at all. He just raised his hand nonchalantly.

The black mist seemed to have hit an invisible wall and instantly dissipated. The black-robed man screamed and fell from mid-air. He struggled to get up, but found himself firmly nailed to the ground, unable to move.

Kyle walked up to the black-robed man and looked down at him, his eyes as cold as if he were looking at a dead person. The black-robed man trembled all over. He could feel a powerful force eroding his body. His superpowers and his vitality were rapidly draining away.

“You… you can’t kill me…” the black-robed man screamed, his voice filled with fear and despair. “I’m… that master’s man… If you kill me… that master won’t let you go…”

"Oh?" Kyle's tone was calm, as if he had just heard an insignificant name. "Then let him come and talk to me in person."

The black-robed man wanted to say something more, but Kyle had lost his patience. With a flick of his hand, the black-robed man's body instantly turned to dust, dissipating into the air without him even having time to let out a full scream.

Under the impact of Kyle's Holy Order power, the pirate flagship began to vibrate violently, emitting a teeth-grinding sound of twisting metal. The hull quickly disintegrated, and the explosion illuminated the entire starry sky, a scene of profound shock. However, Kyle remained unharmed, hovering quietly at the center of the explosion, as if enveloped by an invisible barrier, insulating him from all impact. This scene left those watching from afar stunned.

"Is this... is this the strength of a Saint-level expert?" Richard muttered to himself, his voice trembling. "It's simply... it's like a god..."

Li Yi didn't say anything, but his clenched fists and slightly trembling body showed his inner shock.

Luo Xi, Fan Xiao, and Xing Yu recovered from their shock. They felt the power of Marshal Kyle and were puzzled by the origins of the monsters. Luo Xi decided to use her wood power to try to purify the remaining energy on the battlefield and provide support to the fleet.

"Xingyu, let's go over there." Luo Qian said, pointing to a starry sky in the distance that was polluted by corrosive liquid.

Xingyu nodded, flapped his wings, and flew away with Luo Xi and Fan Xiao. Luo Xi closed his eyes and began to mobilize the wood energy in his body. She could sense an extremely evil aura permeating the starry sky, left by those monsters.

She took a deep breath and slowly released her wood energy. Emerald green light emanated from her, spreading like spring rain across the polluted starry sky.

Wherever the wood energy passed, the corrosive liquids seemed to have met their nemesis, quickly melting away and turning into starlight, dissipating into the universe.

At the same time, Luo Xi also injected wood energy into the nearby Taoyuan Star warship to treat the injuries of the injured soldiers and replenish their energy.

Feeling the changes in their bodies, the soldiers' eyes widened in surprise. They could feel a warm force repairing their bodies, and the fatigue and pain they had originally felt were quickly disappearing.

"This is... the power of Lady Rosie!" a soldier shouted excitedly, "It's Lady Rosie who is helping us!"

"Long live Lady Rosie!"

"Long live Taoyuan Star!"

Cheers rang out across the fleet, instantly boosting the morale of the soldiers. They plunged into battle once again, this time even more courageous and fearless. They knew they weren't fighting alone; behind them, they had Lady Luo Xi and the entire Peach Blossom Star supporting them!

Marshal Kyle's return was like a boulder crashing into a tranquil lake, sending ripples surging across the entire Peach Blossom Planet. After all, this was a legendary Saint-level warrior, a ruthless figure who could destroy a starship with a single glance.

But for Rosie, she is still a little confused about Kyle's return. She is of course happy that Kyle is back, but she feels that everything is so unreal.

In particular, he also brought back a smaller version of himself - the black dragon cub Caesar.

Because the little guy's talent is too high, he cannot transform for the time being. He can only carry a pair of small dragon horns, flap his chubby little wings, and cry "Ahh" in a baby voice.

Every time this happened, Rosie's heart almost melted. She held Caesar carefully, afraid that she would accidentally crush the little guy.

But in fact, her worries were unnecessary. Although Caesar was not big in size, he was a real Saint-level talent and was also Kyle's descendant. How could he be damaged by her?

"How did you get back?" Luo Xi asked, with a hint of confusion in her voice, but more of surprise.

You know, the entire interstellar space was blocked by an unknown force, and Kyle had been trapped between dimensions. She thought he would not be able to return in a short time.

"Some... coincidences." Kyle said lightly, as if he didn't want to explain further on this issue.

He paused, then added, "I got a fragment of the rules and used it to cheat the rules that block this place."

As for how the fragment came from, Kyle didn't say, but Rosie could guess that the process must have been extremely dangerous and life-threatening.

She looked at the man in front of her. He was always like this, always keeping everything in his heart and bearing it alone.

"Don't do this again." Luo Xi said softly, with a hint of blame in her tone, but more of heartache.

Kyle was silent for a moment, then hummed softly as a response.

Rosie knew he had taken her in. She lowered her eyes, their gentle gaze resting on Caesar in her arms. The little fellow was flapping his chubby little wings, trying hard to fly, even moaning "ahhh" to cheer himself up. His adorable energy was truly endearing.

Rosie was so adorable that her heart melted. When she looked up, she found Kyle staring at her. That look...

What kind of iceberg god of war? His eyes are almost spitting fire.

"Sissi, I miss you."