StarCraft: Tyranid Empire

When Augustus walked out of the Ascension Palace, war was already raging outside. Several corrupted Dalam Legions took the lead in attacking their allies in undeclared war, and the Purifier Protoss and Tyranid Empire forces immediately retaliated.

A large number of medium and large war weapons were thrown into this unexpected war, including giant elephants, thunder gods, immortals, and wolves. The sky was ruled by hissing particle weapons, plasma weapons, beam weapons, and missiles. Deadly explosions and horrific flashes were clearly visible, and pale fire swept across the land like a furious summer storm.

The Purifiers have invested particularly in a large number of war machines. These ultimate purification machines optimized by protocols are specially designed for war and are loaded with more dangerous terrorist weapons.

"How bad is it now?"

A ten-man Royal Guard fire team was spreading out in front of Augustus. His eyes passed over the broad shoulder armor of a Royal Marine and fell on the smoke-filled battlefield.

Terrifying traces of the battle were scattered throughout the vast courtyard outside the Ascension Palace, and incredible pillars and hanging walls fell from the sky, as if the mountains were collapsing and toppling. In an instant, countless art treasures were destroyed.

The Templars of Dallam, corrupted by Amon, are attacking both the Tyranid Empire and the Purifiers - even though their numbers are less than a tenth of the latter two combined. There were war cries and shouts of death everywhere, and troops from all sides were mixed together. Templar warriors and Purifier warriors clashed with their swords. Terrifying war weapons could turn the warriors on the battlefield into charcoal in an instant.

These respected and honorable Templars have been so twisted by hatred and rage that they have no hesitation in drawing swords on their former brothers and allies.

The effects of corruption on them are obvious. The purifying psychic energy originating from Kara has been completely converted into the red color symbolizing the corrupted void, and appears in the eyes and the color of the psychic blade. Even the gorgeous and bright golden color The armor all showed signs of gray decay.

"The worst-case scenario expected will not be worse than today. Ninety-nine percent of the Durham protoss have lost their minds, which is even crazier than Meinhof's insect swarm zombies." Renault's eyebrows were furrowed. Together: "Our troops have nothing to do with them and can only suppress them with fierce artillery fire."

The steps of the Palace of Ascension are much higher than the ground. From this position, you can have an unobstructed view of the interlocking battle lines, and you can witness the spectacular sight of tens of thousands of Templars and Purifier Legion soldiers charging at the same time.

"go! go! go!"

At this moment, the original zerg Dehaka had already crossed the stone steps and rushed towards the battlefield with the brainworm Alpha. After devouring the essence of the entire Xel'Naga, the size of this primitive zerg leader has increased more than ten times, and can even stand shoulder to shoulder with the two Purifier elephants that are moving in the distance.

It's hard to imagine what kind of benefits Dehaka got from this gluttonous feast, but the golden light overflowing from the rows of sword-shaped sails on his back can tell how extraordinary it is.

"The enemy is the fallen leaves, we are the strong wind."

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"The Duram Protoss fleet in the orbit of Urna is also in chaos. Our Iron Crow observed the battle at the Spear of Adun and the mothership bridge deck at close range." Raynor pretended not to see it. go on:

"Many Protoss aircraft carriers' Kedarin crystal matrix engines failed due to unknown reasons, causing large-scale explosions. The most serious ones even led to the destruction of the entire battleship."

Apparently some of the Dark Templars in the fleet and the Templars who still remained sane were clearly aware of the changes in Kara, and were determined to destroy these great battleships rather than let them fall into the hands of Emon.

"Crazy, all crazy." Tychus muttered: "They asked for this."

"Artanis, brother, we are all sorry that this happened." Renault said to Artanis.

"We must face this catastrophe together." Artanis came from behind Augustus, followed by Selendis and other Templars who had had their nerve bundles removed.

The Protoss clan has gone through many hardships. First, their homeland fell, and the noble clansmen became refugees. Now, the only remaining Templar warriors have become Eamon's tools to destroy the world.

"Emperor Augustus, I must return to my fleet as soon as possible." What he saw in front of him made Artanis feel an indescribable sadness, and at this moment, no one could share this unforgettable sadness with him. .

Thousands of selfless and fearless Templars were corrupted and controlled by Amon and became slaves of the Dark God. How could this not make Artanis heartbroken?

In a war of this scale, it is simply impossible to show mercy to the Templars just because they are controlled and enslaved by Eamon and act against their will, and there is no time to cut off their nerve bundles. This is undoubtedly a war, and you are the one who will die because of your mercy.

The corrupted Templars have lost their minds and must be destroyed.

At a time like this, you can't just yell and stop fighting.

This is really a tragedy. Regardless of the Templars, Purifiers, and warriors of the Tyranid Empire, they originally fought together on the battlefield to resist Amon's invasion, but now they died in a meaningless civil war.

"Jimmy, the troops of Urnari are under your command." Augustus nodded at Artanis: "We must ensure that both the Temple of Unity and the Temple of Ascension are under our control."

A special operations transport ship loaded with a stealth module was landing on the altar in front of the Temple of Ascension, slowly lowering the ramp and waiting for Augustus to board. Artanis is right, the most important thing now is to recapture the Duram fleet in the orbit of Urna, especially the Ark flagship Spear of Adun.

Augustus could fully imagine that the Koprulu sector might have been blown up, and the golden fleet controlled by Emon's corruption would soon turn around and cleanse every galaxy in the Koprulu sector. The Tyranid Empire and The protoss colonies of Dallam are within striking distance.

In other words, Amon doesn't think highly of humans, and the main force of destruction must be the protoss and zerg.

In comparison, the war in Urna was a minor spectacle.

The doomsday war has just begun.

"Leave it to me here." Renault said to Augustus: "I'm afraid there's already chaos outside. It's impossible to have nothing to do."

They worked hard to find this place, and of course they couldn't return empty-handed. For example, the Xel'Naga structure and Xel'Naga remains in Urna had to be moved back. The war must be fought, and the Xel'Naga legacy must be recovered. At least these will enhance the strength of the Tyranid Empire in the future.

But now, the anxious Durham Star Spirits no longer have time to take care of this matter.

Augustus didn't say anything else, and he safely handed over the task to Renault and boarded the transport ship, followed closely by Tychus, Zeratul, Artanis and others.

Augustus and Renault had been getting along day and night since the days of the recruit camp, fighting side by side, and could understand what the other wanted to do with just one look.

Soon, the transport ship rose into the air and sailed out of the Urna Temple through the crack penetrated by the main gun of the Protoss Mothership.

In the pale white light that enveloped Urna, the majestic and formidable Terran Empire fleet was clearly visible. Huge battlecruisers, menacing Valkyrie frigates, and nimble destroyers stand out against the starry black sky.

Led by the White Star, the Gorgon-class battlecruisers such as the Death Mark, Hell's Gate, and Dead Zone lined up in a line, firing intensively at the multiple Durham aircraft carriers opposite, with the rumble of artillery fire. Accompanied by the abundant laser cannon fire, it swept across the sky overwhelmingly.

Some of the Durham warships were firing back mercilessly at the Imperial warships, while others were helplessly exposed to the firepower of the fleet that was destroying the world.

The Durham fleet that Augustus saw at this time had long lost its former unstoppable momentum, became loose, and obviously lacked strong command.

If Augustus was on the other side of the battlefield at this time, he would be able to see the massive Purifier protoss fleet launching an equally ruthless attack from the other side of the Durham fleet, and the number of Purifier warships Obviously several times more than Durham's.

Since Artanis in the Palace of Ascension was controlled by Amon, Augustus and Coralion immediately ordered a joint attack on the Durham fleet. If any Durham battleship shows signs of being corrupted, it will immediately suffer a major blow and a head-on attack, even if it is destroyed.

"It's really lively." Tychus sat in front of Augustus, watching the overwhelming firepower of the Terran Empire fleet passing over the sky like a large open net.

Tychus had never commanded a fleet in combat and was a well-known layman, but this did not prevent him from seeing that the Durham fleet was at a clear disadvantage.

Under normal circumstances, the Spear of Adun, with the shipboard central control system and all subsystems turned on, is enough to fight against an entire Tyranid Empire fleet, but this was after Amon had corrupted Kara and the Durham protoss was in chaos. In this case, don't even mention the larger Purifier fleet.

All the warships have been engaged in the battle, and no one can stay away.

At this moment, as the transport ship Augustus was riding was rapidly approaching the Moebius Legion flagship Monarch Will, the huge ship silhouette of the Spear of Adon in the center of the battle line had already appeared in Augustus's powered armor. The helmet's HUD is being imaged.

At the same time, the Purifier and Tyranid Empire fleets surrounding the Spear of Adon were pouring terrifying firepower at it from all directions. After the shield of the Spear of Adon was obviously weakened, large numbers of Moebius Legion soldiers and Purifier mechanical soldiers were teleported to various decks of the Ark. Fierce battles broke out on each floor. All the ship's facilities were severely damaged in this battle for the battleship.

Comparing it with hundreds of Tyranid Empire and Purifier battleships, you can see that the Spear of Adon is really huge.

Augustus has not forgotten that in addition to this ark, there is another salvation ark, the Pride of Otalis, which is in the hands of the remaining Protoss Empire Supreme Council. Now those old stubborns are probably hacked by Eamon.

"Spear of Aden." Augustus looked at Artanis who was sitting next to him and said calmly: "I'm afraid it will take us a while to recapture your flagship, but it is only a matter of time."

Artanis on the other side was staring at Augustus silently, while Selendis and others beside him looked lost, as if they had lost their souls. The incisions where the nerve bundles at the back of their heads were completely severed were still sending out pain that was as hot as a blazing flame, but this was in no way comparable to the pain in their souls.

The more this happens, the more I admire the Dark Templar's decisiveness and determination to cut off their nerve bundles, which has always been regarded as a backward traditional custom by the eldest son of God. For them, the lack of nerve bundles is as ugly and terrible as a physical disability, which is difficult to accept.

In Kara, everyone shares weal and woe and has the same spiritual connection. With just a flash of light in his mind, others can easily understand what he is thinking at the moment, and feel the same way.

But now, even through tedious and lengthy questions supplemented by body movements, it is difficult for others to understand all the meanings Artanis wants to express. After all, what is exchanged in Kara is not only information, but also emotions.

"Cheer up, Artanis, you still have a protoss empire to save, and we still have a world to save." Since the day Augustus ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor, he has been preparing for this real apocalypse. Making preparations.

Augustus had already anticipated the bad situation at this time.

The Tyranid Empire is far more united and powerful than the empire in the original timeline. The Purifiers have also awakened in advance, expanded their forces and are fully prepared for war, but the challenges are ten times and a hundred times greater than before.

First of all, the strength of the golden fleet is stronger than before, and secondly, in terms of the insect swarm, the second generation master is still alive and well. I'm afraid that once Amon's will returns to the real universe, he will be able to control the entire insect swarm through the master mind through the master mind.

This is a real doomsday difficulty, and it might turn into the ultimate dark timeline where everything is dead.

But from the moment Augustus decided to change Kerrigan's fate and prevent her from becoming the Queen of Blades, it was already destined that the inherent class of masters, the Cerebrates, would not be replaced by the Queen and Queen.

"You are right, Emperor Augustus." Artanis knew that Durham was in dire straits, and that he and the protoss he led might be the last hope of their civilization.

The corruption of Kara had a far greater impact on the Firstborn Son of God than the Battle of Aiur. If the Dalam reorganized in Sagurath after the war can still be regarded as the glorious afterglow of the Protoss Empire, now they can be said to be Nothing left.

Except for the dozen Templars around him, Artanis had almost no soldiers at his disposal.

Artanis thought that with the loss of Kara, they had lost all hope, but the Tyranid Empire and the Purifiers still stood on their side.

Now that I think about it, how many times have the Terran humans led by Augustus extended a helping hand to the protoss at critical moments? He seems to be a prophet of the future.

So reliable.

Whenever Augustus and his troops were fighting, the situation could not get any worse.

No matter what time it seemed, nothing could shake Augustus. Could it be that he had already anticipated that Kara would be corrupted.