StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

Later

Otarion Rift.

The dark deep space dotted with stars suddenly twisted, and a monster-like human warship appeared outside the conventional space. In an instant, a hundred lit searchlights looked down at all living things from a high place, and each sampan-sized gun group turned to the gun position. A moment later, in the white light released by the space folding, more behemoths broke through the torrent of time and space, cut through the waves, and moved forward, like countless lead weights smashed into the water.

All the warship armor lacked identification marks indicating their identities, which meant that these ships had never been counted in the Empire's public fleet, but without exception, they were welcomed when they joined the Empire's various fleet channels.

Another imperial fleet arrived almost at the same time, and the huge logo of the Terran Empire was proudly painted on each warship, solemn and grand, and their loyalty to the emperor was like the scorching sun.

For a time, this space was filled with newly arrived warships. The new soldiers stared with surprise and pride, and even the experienced sailors swore that they had never seen so many warships in one day.

Their own warships could be seen in all directions, and it was desperate to figure out their names. There were so many frigates, troop transports, medical ships and space fighters that even the ships returning to their motherships might get the wrong direction. Of course, if the enemy happened to stray into this place, they would immediately find themselves being targeted by tens of thousands of naval guns.

The Tal'darim Protoss's death fleet and the Empire's battle groups were facing each other from a distance, forming a huge and spectacular array. In every century in the past, the death fleet was a symbol of death and destruction, and those who heard it were terrified and those who saw it were terrified.

Those beautiful and eerie black warships were filled with scarlet flames, their obsidian edges polished by the servants of the fleet lords to be as bright as blades, and the Tal'darim Phoenix fighters marching in formation were like rows of sharp guillotines, easily able to disembowel the enemies of the high-level lords. Rather than saying that the Tal'darim Protoss were decorating their warships with sharp blades, it would be better to say that their warships were forged with swords.

The Tal'darim Titan Warp Prisms driven by solar reactors were flying from one mothership to another. These behemoths carried thousands of Tal'darim warriors, and countless terrifying armies were gathering and waiting under the throne of Alarak.

Passing through the huge fleet of warships is the entrance to the Ortarian Rift, which is now full of the Empire's orbital platforms, mobile space stations and large orbital shipyards. The largest scale is breathtaking, like a large orbital city.

Most of these man-made facilities were built on the core industrial worlds of the Empire and then warped here by Protoss engineers. Even so, the speed from the discovery of Ulna's existence to its completion is amazing.

Following a Viking fighter taking off from the Imperial Gorgon-class battlecruiser Reign of Flame, and following a fleet of Imperial warships crossing the Otarion Rift, you can gradually see Ulna slowly enlarging in your field of vision.

This planet-sized man-made structure consists of countless maze-like corridors, ramps and huge bridges that can cross the continent. The temple complexes are spread all over the city scale. Its grandeur makes almost everyone who comes here feel a dreamlike unreality.

Based on the agreement, Ulna is jointly managed by the Terran Empire and the Dalam Protoss, and a large number of troops are stationed there.

Undoubtedly, only the most elite warriors will be sent here to garrison, and among the Protoss, this will be regarded as the greatest honor. The Tal'darim and Ihan'li will also send warriors here. The former is almost equivalent to exile from the center of power, and the latter is a pious pilgrimage, just like the ascetics among humans who walk to Jerusalem.

At this moment, the fleets of various races gathered above Urna are even more overwhelming, and the flagship-level Gorgons can be seen everywhere. The legendary Protoss motherships that only exist in legends are all over the sky, and their firepower can easily flatten every planet covered by their purification beams. Their names can be traced back to at least several centuries ago. They are the flagships of the greatest fleets of the Protoss Empire and have been praised countless times.

Even now, there are still golden age motherships from those most distant worlds on their way back home. At the same time, the Daram Protoss has regained the ancient advanced technology of the glorious era to build the flagship of the Golden Fleet.

Tychus joked that our boss is betting almost all of his fleets, which can be called coffin books, this time, and Daram pulled out all the burial objects in the grave to fight Amon.

He was not beaten by Augustus and Tassadar because they were too busy to care about this idiot.

But it was hard to imagine that in just a few weeks, millions of human and Protoss troops had gathered from Ulrena and Ulzaan outside Ulnar to Ujari inside Ulnar.

Here, legion-sized Protoss Templars were rare. Their silent formations were filled with gold-blue armored zealots, apostles and powerful dragon riders, immortals, and colossi. The warp field stretched mile after mile outside the Temple of Unity in Ulnar.

And this was only a small part compared to the troops in the fleet.

In addition, there are even some primitive Zerg troops here. Each of them is huge, not inferior to the largest armored personnel carriers of the Terran Empire. The largest of them is like a moving volcano, which makes people wonder what strange things they ate in the Koprulu sector.

When these primitive Zerg need particle weapons and cannons, they can evolve pro-combustion glands to create unstable projections. When they need to fly, they will immediately evolve membrane wings and air sacs. Of course, human biologists believe that if necessary, primitive Zerg can also absorb human essence, evolve and strengthen the frontal lobe, corpus cavernosum and language center in their brains, and quickly evolve powerful vocal cords and even other vocal organs, so that they will also have military musicians and carry speakers on the battlefield.

However, in the eternal killing of Zerus, music and art are of no benefit to survival and killing.

Although many ancient primitive Zerg would rather die than set foot in the void, Dehaka, the primitive Zerg leader close to the Tyranid Empire, is obviously an exception. He allied with the most powerful primitive Zerg tribal leaders and participated in the fight against Amon in order to share a share of the essence feast of the Dark God.

In addition, although entering the void to fight is undoubtedly a loss-making business, Zerg Zurwen and other ancient kings have always refused to enter the void, but they still sent out their most powerful primitive Zerg, otherwise once the Dark God extinguishes the stars, all the essence will no longer exist.

Augustus warmly welcomes every force to resist Amon, but for the human and Protoss armies on Urnar, these primitive Zerg with no military discipline are simply a group of terrible disasters.

If the primitive Zerg did not despise the essence of humans, they might have fought with the Empire before fighting with Amon's troops.

The officers of the Imperial Logistics Department had to fight hard with the "Zerus Dinosaurs" who tried to steal from the barracks, and pulled out the enhancers, nano-reagents or other goods that were very attractive to the primitive Zerg from their throats.

Fortunately, the primitive Zerg knew that those huge human war machines did not have much essence, otherwise they would have made a bigger commotion.

Beyond these huge armies and the continuous surface buildings of Urna, you can see a huge crack that occupies the entire sky and cannot be ignored.

This is a gate to the void, and it is a hundred times larger than the largest void gate that has appeared in Koprulu.

Behind this void gate, the anger and resentment of the dark gods are almost substantial. It is an endless darkness, an endless void of a sea of ​​blood.

The void was never like this. For all the Protoss relatives who still remember Aiur and Xel'Naga, it should be a beautiful dreamland, rolling like colorful sea water. The colors of the world in the void are definitely not any color in the real universe, and it is definitely not the blood red that makes people's scalps numb at a glance.

Between Urna and the Void Gate are the entire fleet of the Purifiers and Ihanli Protoss. Countless Purifier Suppression Towers and Xel'Naga Void Crystals stand in the air, and the solar fragments and the brilliance of the Nebula Well are like rising suns.

After opening this Void Gate, the Protoss first reorganized the scattered Urna components into a whole - this alone is an extremely huge project.

Then, they built their own military production facilities on this basis. Because almost all Protoss refused to blaspheme Urna, they chose to build a military fortress directly at the entrance of the Void Gate.

The phase technician who proposed this idea can definitely leave his mark in the Kalai engineering world. They gathered all the power of the Protoss to move the floating continent in the void to the vicinity of the void gate, so as to build the epic, palace-like Purifier Fortress.

When all this is completed, Amon's dark army will no longer be able to drive the Protoss out of the void gate.

In fact, just before they opened the void gate and did so, Amon's servants had tried to seize Urna many times. On one occasion, they were even crazy enough to overload the sky lock facility that stored energy to destroy Urna together with the Empire and Darram's army on it.

After this incident, Augustus immediately realized that once Urna was destroyed, their future plan to attack the void would likely be indefinitely delayed, and he would not even be able to find the next equally large void gate in his lifetime.

Therefore, at a secret meeting between the top leaders of the Terran Empire and various Protoss factions, they decided to open the void gate of Urna in advance and have the Purifiers guard it.

Although Augustus and others were worried that this would alert the enemy, Amon's strategic shortsightedness and contempt for the entire real universe made him unable to believe that humans and Protoss were stupid enough to want to kill it in the realm of God under his control.

Yes, the number of ants gathered together was huge, and it would take a while to kill even a group of mosquitoes, but that was all.

Only the Xel'Naga could kill the Xel'Naga - at least for Xel'Naga of Amon's level.

And Amon's mortal enemy, the last and most stubborn guardian of the reincarnation universe, Xel'Naga Orus, was too old and too weak to be a match for him and his servant Narud.

Amon may have even guessed what Orus wanted to do. The latter's only hope for a comeback was to give his Xel'Naga essence to the pure form and pure essence of this generation.

But obviously, Amon was convinced that the Zerg and Protoss that had been polluted by his interference could no longer give birth to qualified people of the new Xel'Naga, because the rule of the endless cycle was that the Xel'Naga could not interfere with their species, but let them naturally upgrade to Xel'Naga after a long evolution.

Either Orus broke the rules and gave the essence to those who were not qualified, then the endless cycle would become a joke, and Amon would even be happy to see it happen, which would be the biggest irony for the entire Xel'Naga clan.

And to some extent, this is what he wanted.

Or, Orus could find other races besides Protoss and Zerg - of course, this was impossible, even if he just thought of this possibility, Amon wanted to laugh.

He didn't even bother to think about such things.

Can't lose.

Therefore, when the void gate of Urna was opened, Amon's first reaction was:

Arrogant!

The Dark Lord immediately sent his terrible dark army to invade Ulna, but he did not expect that the humans and the Protoss had already been prepared.

This time, the Purifiers Protoss contributed the most. They deployed their mothership, the Cybros, in Ulna. Now this super mothership built for destruction and purification is parked above Ulna. The Purifiers awakened all the ancient heroic personalities, and the greatest legendary existence among them could even be compared with Adun in terms of merit.

This was also the first time that the holographic image troops were used. They were the reproduction of the battle images of the human and Protoss armies recognized by the Purifiers. The Terran Empire also had similar technology, but it was all very small and expensive technology, but the Purifiers made rapid progress in this regard. Their holographic image troops were large in scale and amazingly powerful, not inferior to those void creatures composed of void energy, and they were also almost endless.

With holographic images and the large-scale mechanical warriors in the large-scale Purifier data network, they were able to withstand Amon's crazy attack and push back the void.

At this moment, another important meeting was being held between the leaders of the human and protoss to decide the final time for launching a general attack on the void.

However, this meeting was not held in Darram's Ark or the Purifier mothership Cybros, but in Augustus' flagship Hyperion, even though Hyperion was much smaller than any other Protoss flagship and even looked inconspicuous.

And no Protoss or humans questioned this, believing that Augustus was not worthy of leading this coalition. The Tal'darim, Purifiers, and Ihanli were equally arrogant, but they would rather obey the Terran Empire than accept any instructions or even suggestions from Darram. (End of this chapter)