StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

"Narud is dead now?" Kerrigan blinked.

"Isn't he a Xel'Naga?"

In Kerrigan's sight, there should have been a moving continent formed by the convergence of thousands of void celestial bodies, and its area was at least twenty times that of Augustgrad.

And now, like a broken cookie, there were only countless broken stones left in that area, and they were even finer than the meteorites in the Vengeance Asteroid Belt, like dust blown by the wind.

Such power is enough to shatter the star. If there were anything called living things on it, it must have been turned into powder by this over-saturated firepower. This is equivalent to burning the entire ocean to kill a fish.

If Narud had something that could be called a health bar, he would now owe at least hundreds of thousands of damage.

What's more ironic is that if this is true, Narud died to a certain extent from the weapons he made. After all, he had made an indelible contribution to the technological development of the empire.

No one can be more selfless and unsought than Narud.

Augustus didn't want any gold, silver or jewelry, he just wanted a little red flower.

"Matt, do it again." Augustus didn't see the imprisoned Aulus escape for a while, thinking that Narud was still alive.

"Your Majesty, the detector shows that there is nothing left there now. Our gunners need a target, otherwise they can only shoot randomly." Matt reminded his emperor calmly.

"The void here, your senses will deceive you, and the instruments will make mistakes, and even your intuition is not worth trusting." Augustus was very suspicious that Narud was playing tricks on him, and of course there was a little personal grudge in it: "Matt, do it!"

Although in the original storyline, the one who gave Narud a fatal blow in the end was the infected UED Lieutenant General Alexi Stukov, the process was so simple that it could be summarized in one sentence: Stukov killed Narud and gave him a painful death.

However, when Matt Horner and others were about to order the fleet to continue firing, a beam of light lit up from the position where Narud had been, and jumped out of the darkness impatiently. This light seemed to have a bright and brilliant divine power, which dispelled the surrounding darkness in a moment, making those corrupted void creatures dare not approach.

But Matt had reason to believe that the other party might have appeared in a hurry because his emperor continued to fire.

"I'm free, Mengsk, Kerrigan, you must find me." The light sighed.

Augustus finally showed a relaxed expression, with a sense of pleasure that he had accumulated 10,000 nuclear bombs in the novice village to kill the final BOSS instantly.

Otherwise, Augustus didn't know how many more lives they would have to pay to take down this prison that was enough to imprison the gods. They used to live a hard life, but now they have a real thing in their hands, so there is no reason not to give the Xel'Naga a little shock.

"I can't feel any malice." Kerrigan looked at Augustus.

"Navigator, bring the ship closer." Augustus said.

The Hyperion used laser cannons to smash the large meteorites that hit it, while driving at full speed through the wreckage of the mobile continent after it collapsed, followed by a large fleet.

The enemy was obviously completely enraged. There was no place in the void that was not occupied by the servants of the Dark God, and no place that was not shrouded in their madness and anger. From the entrance of the Void Gate to the cage where Orus was imprisoned, the traces of the battle were clearly visible and shocking, as if the joint fleet was paving the way with countless broken warships and enemy corpses when it advanced.

On many fronts, because the density was too large and there was no room for detours, the battle even evolved into a close combat between fighter planes and warships, and every sword was bloody.

Those void creatures created by Amon naturally do not fear casualties, while the corrupted evil god believers regard death as a step to glory and promotion. Their fighting style is extremely crazy and unreasonable, and now they are completely crazy.

Most of the battles between the Terran Empire and the Protoss and the Zerg were bitter victories, which can be regarded as a euphemism for losing troops and generals. Their enemies either have good and many warships, or have dozens or hundreds of times more.

Warfield and Horner command the largest fleet of the Empire and fight the largest-scale battles. Raynor is used to surprise troops and plays cards unconventionally, and the battles with the best loss ratio all come from Prior without exception.

Even for Prior, the battle that can replace two Protoss aircraft carriers with a Minotaur-class battlecruiser can be called a miracle among miracles.

But in the void, to deal with each battleship, Amon can easily throw out a hundred battlecruisers and aircraft carriers made of shadow energy and smash them into the enemy's face as consumable ammunition.

However, after leaving behind countless warships, escort ships, and most of the personnel and weapons on board, Augustus' fleet was still very large.

At this moment, no one could ignore the shining light emitted by Aurus.

Following the guidance of this beam of light, the Hyperion has arrived at its source.

Although the light is bright, it is not dazzling, so that even at such a close distance, Augustus can still look directly at it.

Tassadar's flagship Star Shuttle has caught up and stopped on the other side of the Hyperion, so close that he can even see the dense figures in front of its bridge.

One can imagine how difficult it must be for those Dalam protoss who proudly call themselves the eldest sons of gods.

True God.

Alive!

Especially the Ihanri Star Spirits, Augustus guessed that they were either crying or worshiping. Fortunately, the protoss warships have a high degree of automation and can continue fighting even in the absence of operators.

Finally, in the eagerly anticipated eyes of countless people, the light gradually faded and transformed into shape, revealing a huge outline.

Just as depicted in the Xel'Naga Temple, he is huge, like a combination of some kind of squid and octopus, with many tentacles and many pairs of eyes. At the same time, he was bloated, like a fat giant who was always hunched over.

In the eyes of the protoss, the Xel'Naga should be powerful and perfect creatures, but in the eyes of humans, there is no such filter. Most people will only find it weird and absurd at first glance.

"You mean I'm going to look like this?" Even though she was mentally prepared, Kerrigan couldn't help complaining to Augustus: "Oh my god, he looks, uh, he looks so casual."

Kerrigan didn't want to fool the children with this image.

"I don't think so." Augustus comforted her: "I don't think the image of Xel'Naga is fixed. You see, there are people like Long Narud."

"Thank you." Kerrigan lamented: "Everyone in the empire knows that their emperor is the best at comforting people."

But Kerrigan also knew that Augustus rarely spoke out. At any other time, Augustus was sharp and to the point. The last time he'd been so panicked that he didn't know what to say was just before Louis was born.

Obviously Augustus didn't have any confidence now.

"Children, I don't have much time." Aurus's voice didn't sound like a dying man who was so angry that he was dying, but it was obvious that he cherished his words like gold, as if every additional word he spoke cost his life.

"Reincarnation must not be interrupted. Pure essence and pure body must be merged into one." Orus's face turned to the Hyperion: "You, Kerrigan, can merge with my xel'naga essence. Fulfill now Your mission is to become a Xel'Naga and continue this endless reincarnation."

"Only the Xel'Naga can destroy the Fallen."

At this moment, there must be an uproar among the Star Shuttle and other Protoss battleships here. Anyone who has been to the Guiyi Temple for pilgrimage will take it for granted that Zerg and Protoss are the combination that should be promoted together.

In other words, they knew that Kerrigan was the prophesied hope, but they never thought that she would become a new generation of Xel'Naga.

Quite suddenly.

It's just that Augustus didn't want to pretend to be surprised. Instead, he looked sad but calm.

According to the original plot, Kerrigan will inevitably become a Xel'Naga. Of course she can do it, and only she can do it.

But then Kerrigan disappeared from the world, like Chang'e in the sky, a bubble in the sun.

There is no doubt that at this moment, Augustus believed that he was the most miserable person in the world, and he personally turned his wife into a monster for the so-called righteousness.

But for this day, they have sacrificed too many people.

"Don't you have a better option?" Kerrigan asked Aurus.

Kerrigan got no answer, but the silence spoke volumes.

"If it's to destroy Aemon and end this damn war, then I am willing." Kerrigan looked at Augustus:

"Dear, I once thought I was the unluckiest person in the world. My innate talent killed my mother and drove my father crazy, but the Federation only forced me to use it to kill people. They brought A girl left, but a death, a monster, and an avenger came back."

"But not anymore. How unhappy I was in the past is how happy I am now." Kerrigan said.

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"You have a good heart, Augustus, and you are so kind to everyone, even people like me."

"My enemies don't appreciate it very much." Augustus smiled: "Of course, dead people cannot express their opinions."

"Actually, I'm not that good. I just don't want to be hated."

"Without you, I would still be the ghost agent who only knows how to kill people. This matter is as simple as that. It's not about revenge or atonement." Kerrigan said.

"You taught me how to love and be loved."

Kerrigan hugged Augustus, stared into his eyes, then stood on tiptoes, held his head and kissed him.

This was a very light kiss, just a little bit, but it seemed like an eternity.

"Did I do the right thing?" Kerrigan asked Augustus.

"That's absolutely true," said Augustus.

"Remember what you said to me the first time?" Kerrigan said.

"Don't make it sound like your last words," Augustus said. "Well, I remember it was - let's shake hands and make peace."

"I owe you everything in my previous life," he said.

"Hahaha." Kerrigan said: "I am not doing this to thank you, nor just for you. But Augustus, as I have told you countless times, I love you."

When Kerrigan finished all this, she walked towards the front deck of the bridge without looking back, until a golden light emerged from the eyes of Xel'Naga Orus and enveloped her.

Everyone, including Augustus and the bridge, stared blankly as Kerrigan soared into the sky amid the surging golden light. At this moment, the observation window glass, which was strong enough to withstand the bombardment of naval guns, seemed to not exist for Kerrigan. It was as if she was between illusion and the real world, slowly stepping onto the ladder of becoming a god.

There are many people who haven't figured it out yet. They actually can't figure out why the queen has to go with her. They fought all the way from Urna to here, killing people and killing Buddhas. But now there is a Cthulhu-like creature in the void claiming to want the Queen to become one of them. They were blocked before they could think about it. Mouth dog food.

However, the thing itself was so shocking that they had no time to think about it - becoming a xel'naga, a god in the mouth of the protoss.

stunned.

The reactions of the protoss were similar.

Only a brainworm raised by the emperor's hands was shouting, "Fuck, Fuck, Fuck."

"The Shadow of Amon will consume all things. Kerrigan, may my remaining essence give you the necessary power. You must channel this power against the servants of the Dark God."

As Orus said this, more and more golden light was stripped from his body, until his voice became weaker and weaker, until Kerrigan became radiant every time he opened his eyes and every breath he took.

That light is the new sun.

"You are asking for your own death - what will she become after becoming a Xel'Naga? Don't forget that I was promoted in this way..." Until then, Eamon's voice full of ridicule and resentment slowed down. Appeared as if Narud's death was just an episode not worth paying attention to.

Of course, Narud did die too quickly.

"Your Majesty, more enemies are coming towards us," a bridge officer said to Augustus.

The angry shadow of the void is an extension of the dark god's will. From the inside out, the shadow of the huge battleship is everywhere. If the swarm of insects is compared to an endless tide, a torrent that can swallow the world, then what they have to face now is something a hundred times more terrifying than this.

At the same time, the human and protoss warships dragging their exhausted bodies towards this place were just a few green shades under the scorching sun in midsummer. Even at this moment, they still carried out the original order they received - to follow the Hyperion.

After all, whether Augustus asked them to defeat all enemies in the void or kill Amon, it seemed too unrealistic.

For the Tyranids, this was a common occurrence. Their enemies were much stronger than them, and at the same time they were not stupider than them.

There is always such a saying among the Imperial Army.

Get beaten first, then make a comeback.

"Sarah, leave us alone." Augustus knew that Kerrigan could hear his voice, and he also asked his allies on the channel: "I know it will take time for you to convert this new power. And we will hold the line until the ceremony is completed."

"Dalam is with you, brothers, not only to repay you, but also to save the universe and ourselves." Tassadar was the first to respond. He had expected what happened and was not surprised at all.

"Listen, if you can withstand Eamon's offensive, Tal'darin will guard the flanks for you." The high-ranking lord said this: "The premise is that this Xel'Naga is not lying."

"I am Executor Koralion. We respond to the recall, we uphold our oath, and we fight." A clear and determined stream of data came from the Cybros.

"Once again, brother, we will turn the wheel of fortune." Zeratul's voice also appeared.

"This is Hyperion, I am Emperor Augustus Mengsk, and I am speaking to the entire imperial fleet." Augustus finally said: "The last moment has arrived, victory or the destruction of the world."

"My proud warriors, your Emperor demands your loyalty." (End of Chapter)