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

The Void Mirror suddenly expanded, its powerful suction enveloping Tim's main fleet. Tim's flagship's screen flashed a blinding red light, its emergency space jump program activated, and the roar of its engines shook the entire ship.

"Three seconds to break through the blockade!" Tim's adjutant in the cockpit said in a tense voice, his face pale. Red alarms flashed wildly on the control panel. Anger and fear flashed in Tim's eyes, and his clenched fists nearly dug into the command chair.

Fan Xiao's silver hair danced wildly in the energy storm, his icy blue eyes flashing coldly, a hint of animality looming in his pupils. He formed a seal with one hand, and primordial wind runes flowed through his fingertips, condensing into a silver-white tornado that swept across everything, and the air around it emitted a sharp whistling sound.

"Want to escape? Dreaming!"

Mike's short blond hair was drenched in sweat, and water energy surged in his blue eyes. The two stood at the front of the starship, their auras blending and their energies resonating.

Mike whispered, and the ancient runes of Atlantis, like blue fish scales, appeared on his palm. The breath of the ocean gathered around him, "Seal them off and let them taste the feeling of being trapped in the void."

Two energies intertwined in space, forming a strange resonance between the water and wind elements, pulling the suction of the Void Mirror directly towards Tim's flagship. Space was twisting, and the passage was shaking violently, but it stabilized.

Tim's flagship was forcibly towed back, its engine sparking, and it was sucked into the void in a dazzling white light.

At the other end of the tunnel, Rosie felt her world spinning. She clutched Caesar tightly in her arms, and as she lost consciousness, she realized Kyle's body temperature was rapidly dropping. They fell into nothingness, then collided with something solid.

"Xixi!" A familiar voice came from a distance. It was Xingyu.

Rosie opened her eyes. The white light faded, her vision gradually cleared, but her heart nearly stopped beating the next second. In her arms, Caesar's face was as pale as paper, his eyes tightly closed. Kyle, who was protecting them tightly, his battle suit soaked in blood. His once amber eyes had lost their former sharpness, becoming dull and lifeless.

"No, don't do this..." Her throat tightened, and the heart of Poseidon throbbed violently in her chest, reflecting the fear and despair in her eyes.

Xingyu knelt on one knee, golden light gleaming from her fingertips, and circles of healing energy were injected into Kyle's body. The white-haired young man had the red spider lily mark on his forehead, his eyes filled with worry.

"He's lost too much energy and blood, and we have to deal with it immediately."

In the distance, Fan Xiao and Mike appeared. They looked exhausted, sweat on their foreheads, and it was obvious that they had paid a huge price to stabilize the passage. Fan Xiao immediately rushed towards Luo Xi.

"Are you okay?" He said in a hoarse voice, and carefully wiped the blood off Rosie's cheek with his fingertips.

Rosie shook her head, hugged Caesar, and looked at Kyle: "Save him, please."

Mike stood aside with a complicated expression, his blue eyes flickering. "We sent Tim's main force into another time and space, but..."

"He escaped." Fan Xiao clenched his fists, his knuckles turning white. "At the last moment, he activated some kind of life-saving device."

In the center of the field, the spatial fissure fluctuated unsteadily. Xingyu focused all his attention on stabilizing the exit. After the passage closed, a silent grief ensued among the few. No one mentioned the warriors who had sacrificed their lives to stabilize the passage.

The medical team arrived quickly, and Kyle was loaded onto a stretcher. Rosie followed closely behind, unwilling to let go of his hand. Caesar, unconscious but with stable vital signs, was placed on a separate, smaller stretcher.

"I can't stand this." Rosie's voice trembled as she stared at Kyle's pale face. "He always takes the blame for us."

Xingyu stood beside her and, rarely, reached out and gently grasped her shoulder. "He volunteered, Sissi. For Kyle, your and Caesar's safety is more important than anything else."

Inside the medical cabin, instruments were beeping as Kyle received emergency treatment, with Rosie staying by his side. Caesar was placed in the next cabin, cared for by the assistant physician.

"It's detected that the dragon bloodline in his body has become more active." Fan Xiao looked at Caesar's test data, frowning. "The energy of the alien star field has stimulated his potential to awaken early."

Rosie leaned wearily against the medical bay door frame, the Heart of Poseidon flickering faintly, resonating subtly with the Mirror of the Void. It was a strange feeling, like having an extra door inside her body ready to open at any moment.

"I can sense them," she whispered. "Tim and his fleet. They're trapped in the cracks in space and time, but Tim..."

"He'll be back," Mike analyzed calmly, "and he'll hate us more than ever."

Inside the medical bay, Kyle's heartbeat finally stabilized. Rosie walked in and held his hand. This seemingly cold god of war was now as fragile as a child. He had nearly consumed his life force protecting her and Caesar.

"You are such a fool." She stroked his face, tears dripping onto his pale lips.

Kyle's eyelashes fluttered, and his amber eyes opened slightly, focusing on Rosie's face: "Are you...safe?"

"Yes, we are all safe." Rosie nodded, unable to control her tears.

The corners of his mouth curled up slightly, and he fell into a deep sleep again. The medical officer said he needed a lot of rest to recover the energy he had consumed.

Rosie walked towards Caesar's medical bay. The little dragon cub had awakened, his eyes gleaming with a different light than before. He quietly gazed at the starry sky outside the window, looking much more mature than before he left.

"How's Dad?" he asked, his voice calm beyond his years.

"He'll be fine." Rosie sat down beside him and stroked his black hair.

Caesar suddenly looked up, a golden light flashing in his dragon eyes: "Mom, I saw many things in the alien domain. Ancient memories, the secrets of the dragon race." He paused, "And things about you."

"What about me?" Rosie's heart suddenly tightened.

"The Void Mirror has recognized you," Caesar said, gazing at the faintly gleaming Heart of Poseidon on her chest. "They are one and the same..."