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

In the light path, turbulent energy wrapped around Kyle's body, tightly fastening him like a chain.

An inexplicable energy rushed towards Kyle, suppressing him. The stronger the strength, the more severe the suppression.

Kyle stood there, veins bulging on his forehead. The once god of war who could summon clouds and rain with a wave of his hand was now imprisoned, unable to move.

"Rosie!"

His voice trembled slightly as he shouted, the echo bouncing a few times in the empty light path before quickly fading away. His amber eyes scanned the surroundings anxiously, finding nothing but a blinding light.

Enzo's brow furrowed, his violet eyes deep and unfathomable. "Marshal, the Saint's aura is too weak, and we've completely lost our bearings."

Admiral Mike's golden brows knitted together. The feeling of suppressed power made him extremely uncomfortable, and a hint of gloom flashed in his blue eyes. "There's something wrong with this place." His tone was unusually serious.

Lu Ye gritted his teeth as he followed Kyle, his peach-shaped eyes filled with worry. He opened his mouth, but ultimately remained silent. Any words would be meaningless at this moment.

A strange color suddenly appeared in front of us - a dark red halo, as dazzling as a blood-stained sky.

Kyle suddenly stopped in his tracks, his amber eyes sharp as a knife. "That's..."

The four of them approached at an accelerated pace. A blurry figure in the halo gradually became clearer—a man covered in blood, his breath weak, his life hanging by a thread.

"Who?" Lu Ye stepped forward alertly, his peach blossom eyes narrowed into slits.

The bloody man raised his head with difficulty, revealing his short silver hair soaked in blood. The light in Ruifeng's eyes flickered.

"Xi...Xi..." The bloody man's lips trembled as he uttered these two words.

Kyle's eyes suddenly turned cold, and he grabbed the bloody man by the collar, almost lifting him off the ground. "Do you know Sissi? Where is she?"

Mike stopped Kyle, his blond hair gleaming in the light.

"Kyle, his current condition requires treatment as soon as possible." The voice was low.

Kyle's amber eyes stared at the bloody man, his chest heaving violently. He loosened his grip, and the bloody man collapsed to the ground, uttering a painful groan.

"Heal him." Kyle's voice was cold and hard, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth. "I want to know where Sissi is."

Mike nodded behind him, and Lu Ye stepped out and quickly scanned the bloody man's injuries. His palm glowed faintly, and he gently placed it over the bloody man's most serious wound.

Although he does not have healing abilities like Xingyu, he has wood abilities and can also heal injuries.

"He's seriously injured, with ruptured internal organs and excessive blood loss." Lu Ye frowned. "It's a miracle that he's managed to hold on until now."

Lu Ye's hands kept moving, the light of the wood power on his fingertips tried hard to cover the bloody man's wound. The anxiety in his peach blossom eyes almost overflowed, and his voice trembled a little: "He's injured like this, his internal organs... his internal organs feel like they are broken. What about Xixi? Xixi..."

"Shut up!" Kyle whipped his head around. His amber eyes seemed icy, sharp enough to rip a person's skin off. A dangerous aura instantly enveloped Lu Ye. He grabbed Lu Ye's arm with incredible force, as if crushing his bones. "One more word, and I'll shut you up!"

Lu Ye was shocked by the fierceness in Kyle's eyes. The rest of his words got stuck in his throat and he stopped talking.

He was no less worried than Kyle, especially since he knew better than anyone how seriously this man was injured.

Enzo had kept his eyes tightly closed, his violet pupils trembling slightly beneath his lids, as if straining to perceive something. After a moment, he slowly opened them, his brow furrowed, his expression grave. "Marshal, the spacetime energy here is extremely unstable and chaotic. We cannot remain here for long."

Kyle seemed to have not heard Enzo's words. His gaze remained fixed on the bloody man, his amber eyes unblinking, as if he wanted to see something from him. The bloody man's breathing gradually became steady, but still as faint as a candle in the wind, almost inaudible.

"Let's get out of here first." Kyle finally spoke.

He turned around first and walked towards the depths of the light path.