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

"What about you? Who are you? Are you rain, or falling stars?"

Black curse lines spread across Yu's face, devouring his life force. His fingers trembled slightly, and the scar on his chest ached faintly. The curse would eventually take his life, but what terrified him more than death was Kyle's final question:

"Or, you are nobody?"

Yu lowered his eyelids, his short silver hair covering half his face. Curse lines had already climbed up his neck, shiny black and dense like a spider web.

"It doesn't matter who I am." Yu looked up, Ruifeng's eyes flashing with determination, "What matters is her."

He pointed at Rosie, whose dark lines had spread to her shoulders and whose breathing was becoming more rapid.

Suddenly, Luo Xi's body shook, her face pale. "Ah!" She covered her chest and fell to her knees.

"Sissi!" Kyle hugged her.

Rosie's entire body convulsed, and the black lines spread rapidly, now crawling up her cheeks. She opened her eyes wide, and the whites of her eyes began to turn black.

"The curse must be lifted immediately." Yu walked quickly to the edge of the crystal pool, "Otherwise she will become a creature of the abyss and remain at the bottom of the sea forever."

Kyle's amber eyes darkened: "How?"

Yu pointed to the blue crystal suspended in the center of the crystal pool. "I'll first try to remove the seal on the Heart of the Sea God."

Yu pressed the scar on his chest with one hand and reached into the crystal pool with the other. The water surface rippled, and Yu's body shook violently as if he had been electrocuted, but he gritted his teeth and refused to retreat.

Black lines instantly covered his entire face, leaving only a pair of clear and auspicious eyes.

"No——" Rosie stretched out her hand towards the rain. The extra memories were enough to let her know what would happen.

"Rain! Stop! You're going to die—"

She desperately tried to stop it, but her cursed body betrayed her. Her knees gave way, and her legs felt like they were filled with lead.

Kyle hugged the limp Rosie, a trace of worry flashing in his amber eyes.

"Don't move, Sissi." He whispered, his voice hard but with a hint of trembling. "He knows what he's doing."

The rain turned a deaf ear.

His entire body was convulsing, his silver hair, soaked with sweat, plastered to his forehead. Black lines had crept across his face, leaving only a pair of clear, auspicious eyes. The scar on his chest had opened, oozing dark red blood that turned into a fine mist in the water.

He still walked towards the crystal pool with determination.

Every step is difficult, every step is decisive.

"What is he doing?" Lu Ye asked in a low voice, frowning.

"Sacrificing himself." Mike analyzed calmly, "He wants to use his life in exchange for the opportunity to lift the curse on Rosie."

Rosie's heart ached.

Yu knelt beside the crystal pool and plunged his trembling hands into the water. Instantly, blue ripples appeared on the surface, like countless stars twinkling in the water. His body shook violently, and black lines spread across his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Stop—" Rosie cried hoarsely, tears blurring her vision, "Please—"

The rain did not look back.

He began to chant in the ancient language. Each syllable carried a power that pierced the soul, echoing throughout the temple. It was no simple language, but an oath sworn at the cost of one's life.

Black lines crawled all over his neck and spread to his back, forming patches of blood, like the kisses of death. His skin began to crack, and blood oozed from the cracks, spreading into the water.

"With the bloodline guarded by the Sea God, with the oath of a guardian, and with my life as a sacrifice, I will break the seal and cleanse the curse."

The sound of rain was getting weaker and weaker, but every word was firm.

The Heart of the Seagod in the center of the crystal pool began to spin, the blue light growing stronger. The surrounding water began to boil, bubbles rising, as if the entire temple were breathing.

Rosie felt a sharp pain in her chest, and a strange resonance surged within her body. The black lines on her body stopped spreading and even began to slowly fade.

Yu was enveloped in a blinding blue light, and the black lines on his body began to recede. But this wasn't a good thing—his body began to become transparent, like an ice sculpture about to melt.

"It shouldn't be like this—" Falcon's voice was hoarse, and pain flashed in his eyes, "Are you crazy?"

The temple suddenly shook violently. The Heart of the Sea God in the crystal pool burst into a dazzling light, like a small blue sun.

The seal of the Heart of Poseidon was forcibly broken, and energy fluctuations swept across the entire temple like a tide.

The murals on the walls began to glow, one by one, like memories being awakened. Each mural depicted a different scene—the glory and fall of the Poseidon race, the sacrifice and reincarnation of the Saint, the oath and waiting of the Guardian.

Luo Xi felt her body lighten, and the black lines almost completely disappeared. She was finally able to stand up, but at this moment she would rather not move.

Yu's body had become translucent, like a phantom. He turned his head and looked at Luo Xi, a smile on his lips. It was too bitter, yet too gentle.

"Xixi, this time, let me protect you."

His voice seemed to come from far away, carrying with it a sense of exhaustion and relief that transcended time and space.

"No——" Rosie rushed towards the crystal pool, but a blue light barrier blocked her way.

Yu's body began to transform into tiny dots of blue light, drifting away like countless fireflies. His eyes were so calm, as if he had been waiting for this moment for thousands of years.

At this moment, the temple shook violently again, and the space was torn apart by an invisible giant hand.

A massive crack appeared out of nowhere, like a wound torn open by an invisible hand. A blinding deep blue light gushed out from the crack, bringing with it a suffocating, oppressive feeling that instantly filled the entire temple.

An elegant figure slowly emerged from the gap.

Princess Doya.