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

The shaking of the Abyss Royal City suddenly stopped, leaving behind an eerie silence.

"Sissi!" Kyle's roar echoed in the bedroom, but the only response was deathly silence.

When Admiral Mike arrived, Kyle had searched every corner of the bedroom. His eyes had turned blood red, and dark energy was swirling around him, almost swallowing up the entire bedroom.

"Where did she go?" Kyle turned to Mike, his voice frighteningly low. "Tell me, where did she go?"

Mike shook his head, his short blond hair gleaming in the dim light. "We've searched the entire palace, but there's no trace of him."

Kyle punched the wall, and the entire chamber shook. "It was Princess Duoya. She's the one who did it."

"Marshal, calm down. This matter—"

Kyle's eyes were like knives as he coldly cut him off. Black energy burst from his fingertips. "If anything happens to Sissi, I will raze the entire Abyss Royal City to the ground."

Mike reached out and pressed Kyle's shoulder: "Calm down, Marshal. Think about Sissi. She's in danger of dying or dying, and we don't know where she is. You might hurt her."

Kyle's eyes flickered, and the dark energy weakened slightly.

At this time, Enzo hurried into the bedroom, his amber eyes flashing with a strange light.

"I sensed Luo Xi's presence," he said in a steady voice, "and it's related to the murals in the forbidden land of the abyss."

Kyle looked up suddenly: "What do you mean?"

“A mural isn’t just a record of history,” Enzo explained. “It can be a portal to another world or time.”

Kyle's eyes narrowed, a dangerous glint flashing across them for a moment: "Lead the way."

In the hall of the Abyss Royal City, the air was as sharp as a knife.

Kyle strode in with Enzo and Mike. Dark energy swirled around him, almost swallowing up the entire hall. Every step he took caused the ground to tremble slightly.

Duoya sat on the throne, her long black hair spread out like seaweed, and her aquamarine eyes looked at the intruder calmly.

Standing behind her was Mingying, who felt the powerful supernatural power fluctuations coming from far away, and subconsciously tensed his muscles, ready to attack at any time.

"Hand over Rosie." Kyle's voice was low and cold. It was not a question, but an order.

Duoya raised her eyebrows and tapped the armrest of the throne with her fingertips: "What does this mean, Marshal?"

Kyle suddenly raised his hand, and black energy condensed in his palm: "One last chance, tell me where Sissi is, otherwise-" The black energy ball shot towards the throne and suddenly stopped a few centimeters away from Duoya's face, "-I will turn the entire Abyss Royal City into purgatory."

Mingying instantly stood in front of Duoya, with a fierce light flashing in his eyes.

Duoya raised her hand to signal Mingying to step back, then slowly stood up, tapping the ground with her black fishtail. "You misunderstood. I didn't take Her Majesty away. The mural chose her."

"What do you mean?" Admiral Mike asked with a frown.

Duoya glanced at the three of them. "The mural is a portal left over from ancient times. Only the chosen can pass through. Your Excellency the Saint has obviously been chosen."

"Then open it and let Sissi come back." Kyle took a step closer.

Duoya sneered: "If I could control the mural, would I still be trapped in this abyss?"

The smell of gunpowder in the air was so thick that it seemed about to explode.

Enzo suddenly stepped forward, his amber eyes flickering with a strange light. "I sense the presence of the Holy Lady. The mural contains more than just a simple teleportation array; it's a spatial force connecting multiple worlds. She might have been transported to another time and space."

"Are you sure?" Kyle's eyes were fixed on Enzo, and the red light in his eyes subsided slightly.

Enzo nodded. "Jiu Si's memories contain records of these space portals. They often connect multiple parallel worlds, and most have specific conditions for opening."

Admiral Mike approached Marshal Kyle and said, "I think I should find a way to open the mural." He paused and looked at Kyle. "For Sissi, we need a more reliable method now, not force."

Kyle's breathing was heavy, dark energy swirling around him like boiling magma. He wanted to destroy everything, to use the power of darkness to tear open the entire Abyss Royal City and find his little female.

But reason told him that Mike was right. Sissi's life or death was uncertain, and acting rashly would only make the situation worse.

"Three hours," he finally said in a deep voice, each word coming out through gritted teeth. "If you can't find a way to unlock the mural within three hours, I'll destroy this city."

Duoya narrowed her eyes and tapped the ground lightly with her tail. "I can take you to see the murals, but whether you can open them depends on your ability."