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

As night fell, the ancient spire of the Beast Temple cast a massive shadow in the moonlight. Incense curled in the hall, and the flickering candlelight before the shrine stretched the portly figure of High Priest Smodor far beyond his reach.

He counted today's offerings, golden jewelry and treasures piled up like mountains. His fat fingers kept stroking each treasure, and a smile spread across his face.

"Lord Smodor, we have a good harvest today." A young priest said with a smile.

"Of course!" Smodor rubbed his hands together, his glittering golden robe making a harsh friction sound as he moved. "Ever since Lady Rosie became a distinguished guest of our Beast God Temple, the incense has increased a lot! We--"

Before he could finish his words, a heart-wrenching scream was heard from outside the hall.

"What's going on?" Smodor frowned, knocked over a few incense burners, and looked outside hurriedly.

Under the moonlight, in the silvery-white square, a group of mermaid warriors in blue armor, weapons in hand, cornered the temple guards. The ground was stained red, and several corpses lay scattered in a pool of blood.

Tim, the leader, stood in the center of the square, his long silver hair draped over his shoulders, his icy blue eyes gleaming with bloodthirstiness in the moonlight. The trident in his hand dripped with blood, and the head of a temple guard was impaled on its tip, its eyes wide open, unable to close.

"Smodo, long time no see." Tim curled up a sneer at the corner of his mouth, bowed gracefully, and swung the head in his hand, leaving a bloody arc and falling at Smodo's feet.

"Tim! Are you crazy?" Smodor screamed, his fat body involuntarily taking a few steps back. "This is the Beast Temple! A sacred and inviolable place!"

"Sacred?" Tim sneered, his eyes full of sarcasm. "That's just because you need such a lie to defraud believers of their gold, silver and treasures."

He stepped forward, leaving a bloody footprint on the ground with each step. Behind him, the mermaid soldiers poured into the temple like a tide, surrounding the remaining priests.

"Wait! Wait!" Smodor panicked, his golden robe soaked with cold sweat and stuck to his back. "Master Tim, we can talk! I know a lot of secrets! About Rosie—"

Tim's eyes turned cold, and the trident shot out like lightning.

"Pfft-"

Smodo opened his eyes wide and looked down at the wound in his chest. Blood gushed out like a fountain, dyeing his luxurious robe, which he was proud of, dark red.

"I don't need you to tell me anything about the Holy Lady." Tim leaned over and whispered in Smodor's ear, his voice as cold as a demon crawling up from hell, "Because I will see her in person soon."

He pulled out his halberd violently, and Smodor fell heavily to the ground like a deflated ball. The gold coins in his hand scattered all over the ground and mixed with his blood.

"Kill them all. Leave no one behind." Tim gave the cold order and turned to walk deeper into the temple.

Behind him, screams came one after another, and soon fell silent.

Tim walked through the long corridor, his footsteps echoing in the empty hall. He came to the deepest part of the temple, where an ancient stone door blocked his way.

"Forbidden Land." A hint of fanaticism flashed in Tim's eyes. "Legend has it that the evil thoughts of the Beast God are sealed away."

The door is covered with intricate runes, and the outline of a huge beast can be vaguely seen, like a tiger but not a tiger, like a dragon but not a dragon, exuding an ancient and mysterious aura.

Tim took a deep breath and put his hand on the door.

"Saya, come here."

His adjutant stepped forward quickly and knelt on one knee: "Sir."

Tim took out a crystal from his arms and handed it to Saya: "Put this on the door."

Saya took the crystal and carefully inserted it into the groove on the door. In an instant, the rune lit up with a dazzling light, and the stone door burst open.

A smell of decay came to my face, mixed with some unspeakable evil.

"Sir, this..." Saya hesitated. "Legend has it that the darkest side of the Beast God is sealed here. Anyone who touches it will suffer backlash."

"Legends are just legends." Tim said with a sick smile. "Great power often comes with great risk. Without sacrifice, how can there be victory?"

He stepped into the forbidden area. Saya wanted to follow him, but was blocked outside by an invisible barrier.

The forbidden area was dark and cold. The air was filled with a suffocating, oppressive atmosphere. A mass of black and red energy hovered in the center, moving erratically like the embryo of some living thing.

A hint of crazy joy flashed in Tim's eyes, and he reached out to move closer to the energy body.

Instantly, the energy body expanded, transforming into countless tiny black and red threads that pierced Tim's skin. The excruciating pain brought him to his knees, where he gritted his teeth, refusing to let out a scream.

"Hoo... Hoo..." Tim panted heavily, feeling the new power surge within him. Dark evil thoughts raged within him, trying to erode his sanity, but his will was stronger than he had imagined.

"No... I won't be devoured by you..." Tim gritted his teeth and forcibly suppressed the evil thought, "You will become my strength!"

Evil thoughts roared in his body, but were eventually suppressed by his will, turning into a pure force that flowed through his body.

Tim stood up, feeling the power surge through his body. He raised his hand, and a black and red ball of energy condensed in his palm, emitting a destructive aura.

When Saya walked out of the forbidden area and saw his master, he couldn't help but gasp.

Tim's eyes turned as dark as ink, the whites of his eyes vanishing, leaving only two black hole-like abysses. Tiny black lines appeared on his skin, spreading across his body like blood vessels.

"Sir...you..." Saya took a step back in horror.

Tim looked down at his hands, a sickly smile playing on his lips. "Power...real power...I finally got it!"

He raised his hand and waved gently towards the main hall of the temple.

Boom!

With a resounding explosion, the main hall of the temple collapsed instantly, sending rocks flying and clouds of dust billowing. Ancient stone pillars fell one after another, a chain reaction like dominoes, and the entire temple was reduced to rubble in the blink of an eye.

"Sir..." Saya looked at everything in front of him in shock. He had never seen such a terrifying power.

Tim looked at his hands and slowly clenched them. Black energy gathered in his hands, forming a small vortex.

He murmured to himself, with a sickly glint in his eyes, "Saintess, here I come..."

His voice echoed across the ruins, like the whisper of death...