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

The water gradually calmed, becoming clear. The darkness receded, and the last trace of the curse power was purified and dissolved into the blue water.

Duoya knelt heavily on her knees, her body trembling, tears streaming down her face and falling into the sea: "Success... After thousands of years, finally..."

Stygian removed his helmet, his fingertips trembling slightly. His face, distorted for years, returned to its original form, its features sharp and elegant, its lines clear, its deep eyes no longer clouded. He looked down at his palms; the black lines had vanished. "The curse...is truly broken."

Duoya rushed to Mingying and hugged him. She buried her face in his chest and choked with sobs: "Mingying..."

The usually proud princess was now just like an ordinary girl, nestling in the arms of her lover.

The Abyssal Tribe elders all bowed deeply to Luo Xi, their faces filled with awe and gratitude. An elderly elder pounded his chest in tribute, "The Abyssal Tribe will never forget the grace of the Holy Lady."

Luo Xi stood at the center of the altar, the Heart of Poseidon resting peacefully in her palm, emitting a soft blue light. The other six sacred objects slowly revolved around her, like satellites obeying her commands. Her face paled from the energy drain, and her legs weakened.

Kyle strode forward and hugged Rosie's swaying body. His amber eyes gleamed with a rare tenderness: "Well done, Sissi."

Rosie leaned against his chest, exhausted but with a smile on her face: "We did it, Kyle."

Ling Yuan wiped the sweat from his forehead, a trace of fatigue flashed in his red eyes. He walked closer quietly: "You heard that voice, right?"

Rosie nodded slightly, a hint of confusion flashing in her dark eyes: "Who it is... I'm not sure. But it gives me strength."

"Perhaps it's the Heart of the Sea God itself." Xingyu's expression was solemn, and his amber pupils shrank slightly. "Ancient texts record that holy objects sometimes resonate with the soul of the holder, especially in times of crisis."

A young child from the Abyssal Tribe timidly walked up to Luo Xi, holding a shell pendant in his small hand. "This is our most precious treasure. Here it is."

Rosie released Kyle's embrace and squatted down. She stroked the child's hair and shook her head. "Thank you for your kindness, but this is your treasure." She put the pendant back around the child's neck and said, "Go quickly, your mother is waiting for you."

The child nodded, his eyes full of admiration, and turned and ran towards the crowd.

After the ceremony, Luo Qian stood at the highest point of the royal city, overlooking the entire Abyss City. In the distance, the celebratory voices of the Abyss Clan, whose curse had been lifted, echoed through the water and reached here.

Her fingertips gently stroked the beating Heart of Poseidon in her palm. The seven sacred objects surrounded her, and the resonant frequency seemed to have life.

"I have more important things to do." Rosie turned to Kyle, her dark eyes filled with determination.

Kyle raised an eyebrow, his amber eyes locked on hers: "You want to find him."

It's not a question, it's a statement.

"Stay here and wait for me." She didn't answer, but this was the best answer.

Kyle pursed his lips, his black armor gleaming coldly. He placed his hand on her shoulder and said, "Come back immediately if there's any danger."

Ling Yuan's red eyes flickered slightly: "Concentrate your energy, the seven sacred objects should be able to track the fluctuations of evil thoughts."

Rosie sat cross-legged atop a giant coral, the seven sacred objects suspended in a ring. She closed her eyes, her consciousness delving into the core of the sacred objects, searching for that familiar wave—the Beast God's evil thoughts, now entwined with Falcon.

The signal was intermittent, like a radar interfered with by a magnetic storm.

The first image tore into her mind.

Falcon, shirtless, his bronzed muscles tense, blood-soaked, battles a massive beast. His eyes flash brightly, then crimson, his inner struggle threatening to burst forth.

"Falcon..." His name escaped her lips, her fingertips trembling slightly.

The picture shattered and reassembled.

In the firelight of the cave, Falcon sat alone, his head in his hands, growling in pain. Black lines spread across his bronze skin, but he forcibly suppressed them.

The third image is the clearest – he stands on the edge of a cliff, staring into the distance, murmuring a name. Her name.

Rosie's eyes snapped open, her clothes soaked with sweat.

"Found it?" Xingyu approached, and his amber vertical pupils shrank.

She nodded: "The Beast God's evil thoughts formed a time and space distortion point, just like..."

"The lighthouse," Kyle continued, his brow furrowed. "The question is how to get there."

The Heart of Poseidon in Luo Xi's hand shone brightly: "We must travel directly to the time and space node where evil thoughts are most concentrated."

"It's too dangerous." Kyle's voice was as cold as steel. "What if—"

"There's no chance of that happening." Rosie interrupted him, her dark eyes determined. "Falcon stayed there for me. I can't give up on him."

Kyle looked at the stubbornness in her eyes and knew that he couldn't change her decision, so he could only say in a deep voice: "I'll go with you."

Ling Yuan shook his head: "No. Evil thoughts have a strong impact on people with special abilities. The more people there are, the more dangerous it is."

Rosie stood up, and the seven sacred objects spun around her like rings around a planet. "I'll go alone."

"Absolutely not."

A dangerous glint flashed in Kyle's eyes, his amber pupils suddenly turning icy cold. His black armor glowed coldly, and his voice was like steel tempered by ice.

"If you continue discussing this, I will tie you back up."

Rosie sighed, her dark eyes still gleaming with stubbornness, but she knew Kyle was just as stubborn as herself. As a war god, once a man made a decision, nothing could change it.

"Okay, you guys go together."

Deep in the jungle, the air was filled with the smell of decay and dampness. Rosie held the Heart of Poseidon in her hand, sensing the faint but unmistakable fluctuations of energy. The seven sacred objects slowly spun around her, like a compass guiding her direction.

"Just ahead." she whispered.

Ling Yuan's red eyes flickered, and his mental power extended to the surroundings: "Be careful, the concentration of evil thoughts is too high."

After passing through the last bush, they finally found their target.

Falcon had his back to them, shirtless, his bronzed muscles outlined in the sunlight, creating a perfect silhouette. But that beauty was marred by the black lines that spread across his skin, like ink flowing freely across a canvas.

"Falcon." Rosie called softly.

The man turned abruptly, his eyes clear for a moment, then swallowed by crimson again the next. His face was filled with struggle, his brow furrowed, and sweat trickled down his cheeks.

"Go...away..." His voice was hoarse, like sandpaper burned by fire.

Kyle took a half step forward to protect Rosie: "He's not in the right state. The evil thoughts have already taken too deep a toll."

Rosie ignored Kyle's reminder and walked forward: "Falcon, it's me, Rosie. Do you remember?"

Falcon's facial muscles twitched, his expression contorted. He staggered back a step, then lunged forward. His movements were uncanny, like a puppet controlled by invisible strings.

"Let's go...leave here..." He squeezed out a few words with difficulty.

Suddenly, scarlet filled Falcon's eyes. The corners of his mouth twisted into an inhuman arc, and he leaped up like a cheetah, pouncing straight at Rosie.

"Sissi!" Kyle roared, and black energy burst out from his palm.

At the critical moment, Rosie unleashed her wood-type ability. Thick vines sprouted from the ground, separating everyone except her and Falcon in a small space.

"Don't come over!" she shouted outside, her voice firm.

Falcon's hand gripped her neck, the force so strong that it was difficult for her to breathe. His bronze muscles tensed, veins bulging, as if he could easily crush her throat in the next second.

"Falcon..." Rosie spoke with difficulty, looking directly into his scarlet eyes. "It's me. Have you forgotten me?"

Falcon increased his strength, and Rosie's face paled, but there was no fear in her dark eyes. She reached out and gently placed her hand on Falcon's cheek.

Outside, Kyle had already begun to force his way through the vine barrier, the black energy slicing through the thick vegetation like a sharp blade. Xingyu and Lingyuan also attacked, piercing the barrier with frost and mental power.

Rosie felt her consciousness begin to blur, and black spots appeared at the edges of her vision, but she kept smiling, and gently stroked Falcon's face with her fingers.

"Remember... you said you'd wait until the evil thoughts were gone... before coming to see me..."

Those words seemed to flip a switch. Falcon's eyes flickered alternately between crimson and clarity, and the strength in his hands tightened and loosened. His entire body trembled violently, as if torn apart from within.

"No..." Falcon's voice broke, "Can't hurt her... She is..."

He fought against the evil within him, the black lines on his bronze skin wriggling like a living thing as the two forces collided violently. The fingers on Rosie's neck loosened and tightened, her inner struggle palpable.

"She is...my..."

With these words, the scarlet in Falcon's eyes faded for a moment, and he suddenly loosened his grip, stumbling back a few steps. Rosie fell to the ground, gasping for breath, leaving clear fingerprints on her neck.

Kyle finally broke through the barrier, black energy condensed in his palm, and murderous intent appeared in his eyes.

Luo Xi struggled to stand up and stood between the two men: "Wait! Give him some more time!"

Falcon fell to his knees, his head in his hands, growling in agony. Black lines twisted and spread across his body, then forcibly suppressed by some force. The two forces battled within him, and the pain was palpable.

"Xixi..." He raised his head with difficulty, his eyes briefly clear, "Help me..."

Rosie stepped forward without hesitation. The seven sacred objects swirled around her, their light gradually growing stronger. The Heart of Poseidon pulsed in her palm, as if sensing something.

"I'm here to help you, Falcon. Just like you once helped me."

She knelt on one knee, held the Heart of Poseidon in her hands, and gently placed it on Falcon's chest. A deep blue light spread from the point of contact, opposing the black lines on Falcon's body.

There seemed to be invisible fluctuations in the air, and the two forces collided with each other. Luo Qian closed her eyes and channeled the power of the seven sacred objects into the Heart of the Sea God, enhancing its purifying ability.

The falcon screamed in agony, its voice piercing. The black lines gradually retreated under the blue light, but the evil thought refused to give in. It launched a frenzied counterattack, causing the falcon's entire body to convulse, as if it were experiencing an electric shock.

"Hold on, Falcon!" Rosie's voice was firm, even though she was also consuming a huge amount of energy in this confrontation.

Kyle watched vigilantly from the sidelines, ready to protect Luo Xi at any moment. Xingyu and Lingyuan were also prepared, ready to act immediately if the situation got out of control.

Falcon's agonizing struggle continued, black lines flashing alternately with blue light, and it was difficult to tell who would win. Rosie felt her strength draining away, and the light of Poseidon's Heart began to dim.

"Not enough..." She gritted her teeth, her face pale.

At this moment, Falcon stretched out his trembling hand and covered Luo Xi's hand. His eyes briefly became clear and clear: "Together..."

The two men clasped their palms together, pressing them tightly against the Heart of the Sea God. A new wave of energy erupted from the point of contact, and the blue light instantly intensified, washing over Falcon's body like a tidal wave.

The black lines twisted and shrank in the light, eventually dissipating like smoke. Falcon uttered a final, painful groan before collapsing to the ground, his breathing weak but steady.

Rosie, exhausted, fell backward, only to be caught by Kyle. The Heart of Poseidon hovered quietly in the air, its light gradually returning to its calm state...

……

The edge of the primeval forest.

The Heart of Poseidon in Rosie's hand pulsed slightly, as if sensing something. The seven sacred relics surrounded her, shimmering with varying radiances. Kyle followed her closely, his amber eyes scanning the surroundings warily.

"Are you ready?" Ling Yuan's red eyes moved, and his white hair swayed slightly in the wind.

Luo Xi took a deep breath and nodded. She closed her eyes, feeling the energy fluctuations resonating from the seven sacred objects, and the power of time and space flowing through her fingertips.

"You need to rest well after you return." Ling Yuan's voice was calm, but concern was evident in his red eyes. "The energy of the Heart of the Sea God has not yet fully recovered."

"I know." Luo Xi opened her eyes, a determined light flashing in her dark pupils. "Let's go back first. We can talk about other things later."

A space-time tunnel slowly opened before her, swirling energy forming a blue vortex, and the entrance to the interstellar space unfolded before her eyes. Rosie took the lead and walked into the tunnel, followed by the others.

The feeling of traveling through time and space had never been better. Rosie felt herself being torn, stretched, and compressed. Countless fragmented images flashed before her eyes—Taoyuan Star, the Abyssal King City, the Moasi Ruins, the Beast Temple…

At the end of the passage, a tiny glimmer of light gradually expanded.

Just as they were about to reach the exit, an abnormal energy surge swept through the passage with overwhelming force. The seven sacred objects trembled violently, and blinding light burst forth from the core of each, weaving into an unstable web of light.

The passage was twisted.

The barrier of time and space seemed to be being kneaded by invisible hands, the previously straight path suddenly breaking and reorganizing. Luo Qian's chest tightened, as if someone was clutching her heart. Her wood energy instinctively surged through her body, trying to resist the sudden chaos.

Deep in the passage, a figure took shape.

Luo Xi's pupils shrank suddenly. That silhouette, that aura—so familiar that it made her soul tremble.

Her heartbeat grew frantic. Once, twice, each thump against her chest was accompanied by a suffocating mixture of anticipation and fear. The Heart of Poseidon burned in her palm, seemingly responding to the presence in the passage.

The man turned around.

His silver hair fluttered in the turbulent currents of time and space, and his eyes concealed a thousand years of loneliness and pain, but when he looked at her, they transformed into a gentle sea. The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and that smile transcended the barriers of time and space, reaching the most vulnerable corner of Luo Xi's heart.

"Xixi, I finally found you..."

(End of the book)

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