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

"What the hell is this?" Rosie's eyes widened, and her voice changed a little. She stared at the twisting black energy in Kyle's hand, and her stomach felt churning and she almost vomited.

Kyle didn't answer, but just quietly looked at the ball of black energy in his hand. A rare look of solemnity appeared on his icy face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years.

There was a suffocating feeling of oppression in the air, as if a huge rock was pressing on everyone's hearts, making it difficult to breathe.

"Ahem... Marshal Kyle, what are you doing..." Ling Yuan coughed lightly, breaking the suffocating silence and asked cautiously.

Kyle raised his head and glanced at Ling Yuan. Without explaining, he slowly took the black energy in his hand back into his body.

"She's been controlled." He said calmly, without any emotion in his voice, as if he was stating something very ordinary.

"Controlled?" Rosie murmured to herself. She suddenly remembered the abnormal behavior of the monsters before. Could it be... those monsters and Nightingale were all controlled by this dark energy?

"But what exactly is this dark energy? Where does it come from?" Ling Yuan couldn't help but ask. He could feel the power and evil of the dark energy. It was definitely not a good thing. He even felt that this energy was more evil than the aura of the adult worshipped by the pirate leader.

"I can't be sure yet." Kyle shook his head, "But what is certain is that there is a huge conspiracy behind all this."

"A conspiracy?" Fan Xiao frowned. "Could it be those guys from the Chaos Star Region? Haven't they been beaten to a pulp by you, Uncle? Do they still dare to cause trouble?"

"We can't rule out this possibility," Kyle said, "but it could also be other forces."

"So what should we do now?" Rosie asked. She felt powerless. The enemy was hiding in the dark and they didn't even know who they were. It felt like punching cotton. It was so frustrating.

"Let's wait and see." Kyle said, "I'll investigate this matter thoroughly."

He paused, then added, "Don't be idle either. Hurry up and train, especially you, Fanxiao."

When Fan Xiao was called out, he felt his scalp tingle. He made a bitter face and said weakly, "Uncle, I've been working very hard recently..."

"Trying hard?" Kyle snorted coldly. "Trying so hard that you got beaten to the point of vomiting blood by a few minions?"

Fan Xiao was suddenly speechless. He knew that in Kyle's eyes, his strength was probably no different from that of a small fry.

"Alright, let's all go." Kyle waved his hand. "Go do what you need to do."

Everyone dispersed quickly as if they had been pardoned.

Rosie held Caesar, walked to Kyle, and asked softly, "Kyle, are you really okay?"

She looked up at him, her eyes filled with worry: "What exactly is that dark energy?"

She always felt that the thing was very evil and was afraid that something might happen if Kyle got in contact with it.

Kyle lowered his eyes to look at her, his large hands gently brushing her soft hair. His deep voice rang in her ears, carrying a hint of subtle tenderness: "You don't trust me that much, huh?"

It was clearly a very ordinary sentence, but when it came out of his mouth, coupled with this action, Luo Qian could taste a bit of allure in it.

She felt her cheeks begin to heat up again and her heart skipped a beat.

This man is really...

……

The morning sun gently streamed into Taoyuan Manor, filtering through layers of foliage and casting dappled shadows across the ground. Rosie squatted by the hot spring pool, a damp towel in hand, gently wiping the black stains from Xingyu's wings. These stains, like the marks of some evil creature, stubbornly clung to Xingyu's once pristine white feathers, emitting a sickening, rancid odor.

She carefully avoided the charred wounds that hadn't fully healed, her fingertips moving gently and attentively, afraid to hurt him. It had been a few days since the battle ended, and Fan Xiao's injuries had mostly healed, but Xing Yu's hadn't shown any improvement.

Luo Qian knew that this was because Xingyu's life-related abilities were suppressed by that strange black energy. The black energy carried by those monsters seemed to be the nemesis of all light and life, capable of devouring all vitality.

Xingyu's massive snake body quietly coiled around the hot springs. He obediently lowered his head, allowing her to more easily tend to his wounds. The indifference of the past had vanished from his golden pupils, replaced by a deep sense of exhaustion and weakness. Occasionally, he would let out a soft hiss, as if responding to Luo Xi's soothing words, or perhaps enduring some unknown pain.

Luo Xi felt heartbroken when she saw Xingyu like this. She knew that Xingyu was injured by that strange black energy in order to protect her. If he hadn't blocked her in time, she would have been the one injured now.

"Xingyu, bear with it, I will try to be gentler." Luo Xi said softly, with a barely perceptible tremor in her voice.

Xingyu didn't say anything, but just gently wagged his tail, as if responding to her.

Luo Xi took a deep breath and continued her movements. She knew that all she could do now was to help Xingyu relieve her pain as much as possible.

"Is it handled?" Fan Xiao's voice suddenly sounded behind him, with a hint of concern.

Luo Qian turned around and saw Fan Xiao standing not far away, holding a clean towel. His tall figure looked even more upright in the sunlight, his silver hair gleaming with a dazzling light, and his ice-blue eyes were filled with tenderness.

"Almost." Rosie nodded and stood up.

Fan Xiao immediately stepped forward, naturally took the wet towel from her hand, and then handed her a clean towel.

"Are you tired? Do you want to take a rest?" he asked gently, his tone full of care.

Luo Xi shook her head and was about to say that she was not tired when she saw Ling Yuan walking over with a drink.

"Come, have something to drink." Ling Yuan handed the cup to Luo Xi with his signature gentle smile on his face.

Luo Xi took the cup and found that it contained her favorite juice, with a light fruity aroma, refreshing and pleasant. She took a sip and immediately felt a warm current surge in her heart, and the previous fatigue dissipated a lot.

"Thank you." Rosie said softly, a faint smile on her face.

"Why are you being so polite to us?" Ling Yuan said with a smile, a hint of pampering in his tone.

Fan Xiao didn't say anything, but just stood aside silently, watching Luo Xi and Ling Yuan interact. A complex emotion flashed in his eyes, as if he was jealous and blamed himself.

Luo Xi noticed something was wrong with Fan Xiao. She knew that Fan Xiao was getting too obsessed with something. Ever since Xingyu was injured, Fan Xiao had been blaming himself, thinking that his strength was too low and that he couldn't do anything. This feeling had only intensified after Kyle's return.

"Fan Xiao, don't think too much." Luo Xi walked to Fan Xiao and gently held his hand. "Xingyu was injured, it's not your fault. Those monsters were too weird. None of us expected something like this to happen."

Fan Xiao didn't say anything, but just held Luo Xi's hand tightly with his backhand, with such force that it seemed as if he wanted to rub her hand into his own bones and blood.

"I will become stronger." Fan Xiao suddenly spoke, his voice low and firm, "I will definitely protect you and will never let you get hurt again."

Luo Xi looked at Fan Xiao's serious expression, and a warm feeling welled up in her heart. She knew that Fan Xiao had always been like this. Although he seemed a little unreliable at ordinary times, he was always the most reliable one in critical moments.

"Well, I believe you." Rosie said with a smile, her tone full of trust.

Fan Xiao looked at Luo Xi's smile, and his eyes became even gentler. He couldn't help but lower his head and wanted to kiss her.

At this moment, a childish voice suddenly sounded: "Dad, Dad, what are you doing?"