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

Kyle fell asleep again.

Xingyu silently pushed the door open and entered. The air, once cold and pine-like, now seemed tinged with the scent of everyday life. He first scanned the medical cabin's flowing data screen, his pupils narrowing as the digital light streamed before he moved toward the bed. The red spider lily mark between his eyebrows glowed faintly, as if silently confirming signs of life.

"He's recovering well." His tone was calm, yet it carried unquestionable authority. "You have a Saint-level physique foundation. Your self-healing ability is a hundred times stronger than that of an ordinary person. It just takes time."

His gaze fell on Rosie, her pale, almost transparent face etched with fatigue. He walked over to her, his palms open, and a cup of water, perfectly warm, materialized from thin air, which he handed to her. His movements were more fluid, less awkward, than usual.

"You should rest. Overdrawing your mental strength will leave sequelae. Ling Yuan has made all the arrangements for Caesar."

Rosie took the cup of water, and the warm touch brought her back to her senses briefly. However, her eyes left Kyle's face for only a moment before returning to it. She held the cup, shook her head stubbornly, and said in a low voice, but with a firm attitude:

"I want to protect him for a while longer." Rosie held Kyle's hand tightly, her fingertips feeling the faint pulse under his skin. "I'm fine. Don't forget, I'm also a Saint."

Xingyu stood beside the bed, his gaze lingering on the dark circles under Luo Xi's eyes and her pale lips, almost blood-stained. A hint of helplessness flashed across his amber pupils, but he said no more. He stood still for a moment, then fluttered his fingers to confirm Kyle's vital signs, then quietly and silently exited the room.

The moment the door closed, the ward fell silent.

Rosie breathed a sigh of relief, her gaze returning to Kyle's face. His face, always tense, now seemed unusually calm, almost fragile. Her heart tightened, and she reached out to gently stroke the deep wrinkle between his brows.

"Get well soon..." she whispered.

Luo Qian closed her eyes and tried to mobilize the power within her. The Heart of Poseidon glowed softly in her chest, and at the same time, she sensed another surge of energy within her—the power of the Void Mirror began to slowly flow.

The moment the two energies met, Rosie's entire body trembled. Unlike before, this time the two sacred objects did not act independently, but miraculously merged together, forming a new, purer energy flow.

"This is…"

She opened her eyes and found a miniature mirror floating in her palm, surging with a blue light as deep as the ocean. Rosie carefully guided this light towards the wound on Kyle's chest.

Light flowed into the wound like water, and Kyle's frown gradually relaxed. Rosie could feel the damaged tissues in his body healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

However, just as she was controlling the flow of energy, her vision suddenly distorted. The ward before her disappeared, replaced by an unfamiliar starry sky. Countless fragments of time and space flickered before her like a shattered kaleidoscope.

A vague figure loomed in the distance. Silver hair, short hair, and phoenix eyes...

"Rain?" Luo Qian subconsciously reached out her hand, but was brought back to reality the moment she touched the figure.

She gasped sharply, her forehead covered in sweat. Kyle was still asleep, but his complexion had improved significantly, and a hint of color had appeared on his pale cheeks.

Luo Xi wiped the sweat off her face, her heart still beating alarmingly fast. What was that? An illusion? The future? Or a parallel universe?

She looked down at her palms. The power of the two relics had returned to calm, but she could sense a deeper connection between them. The more she used them, the stronger this connection became.

Moreover, every time she used it, she would always see some blurry images, sometimes fragments of the past, sometimes possible futures, and sometimes completely unfamiliar spaces.

"Is there really any special relationship between the Mirror of the Void and the Heart of the Sea God?" Rosie murmured to herself.

At this moment, the door to the ward was gently pushed open. Ling Yuan appeared at the door, his red eyes flashing with a sharp light.

"Sissi, did you use the power of the relic?" He walked over to her and said in a low voice, "I felt the energy fluctuations."

Luo Xi nodded. "I tried to use the power of the Void Mirror and the Heart of the Sea God to help Kyle recover." She paused. "Ling Yuan, I found something strange."

She told Ling Yuan about her experience and what Caesar had said earlier. Ling Yuan frowned after hearing this.

"According to Caesar, the Void Mirror recognized you, and they are originally one and the same..." Ling Yuan pondered, "Plus, you can now mobilize two powers at the same time and see scenes from different dimensions. This reminds me of an ancient legend."

"What legend?"

"Legend has it that the original holy objects weren't seven, but one super holy object. Later, for some reason, it split into seven parts, scattered across different spaces and time points." Ling Yuan's red eyes flickered. "Perhaps the Void Mirror and the Heart of the Sea God are two fragments of the same holy object."

Luo Xi's heart was shocked: "In other words, they are trying to reintegrate in my body?"

"Or perhaps they recognized you as the one who could reconnect them." Ling Yuan added, "Xixi, this power is extraordinary. It could be the key and lock to unlock a higher dimension."

Rosie looked at the sleeping Kyle and recalled the ancient memories Caesar had seen in the alien space. Everything seemed to point to a truth she had not yet understood.

"I need more clues," she whispered. "Perhaps when Caesar wakes up, he can tell me more about what he saw in the alien realm."

Ling Yuan nodded. "I'll look through some ancient books to see if I can find any records about the origin of the sacred object." He held Luo Xi's hand. "But Xixi, you must be careful when using this power. It brings not only power, but also danger."

Rosie was about to answer when a sudden feeling of dizziness washed over her. Kyle, who was lying beside her, seemed to sense her discomfort. He frowned slightly and twitched his fingers, as if trying to wake her.

"I'm fine." Luo Xi said with all her strength, but her legs went weak the moment she stood up.

Ling Yuan quickly supported her: "You've consumed too much energy. You need to rest."

She shook her head, wanting to refute, but realized Ling Yuan was right. While the power of two holy relics was greater than using them alone, the energy consumption was also staggering. Besides, she hadn't slept for days and nights.

"Okay, I'll go next door and rest for a while." Luo Xi nodded reluctantly, "Call me immediately if anything happens."

Ling Yuan helped her walk to the adjacent lounge, but he had already made up his mind. Sissi needed to learn more about the truth behind the relic, and that would take time. He would search for every possible clue before she recovered.

Because he vaguely felt that a bigger storm was brewing, and Sissi, the most important person to him, was standing at the center of the storm.