What? You say His Majesty is a war criminal!!

++We have reached our target and are ready to unleash our wrath on the enemy++

Passionate emotions echoed in the Holy Kara, making every protoss show a fanatical look, eager for the coming war.

They had been trapped in the darkness for a long time, and had already accumulated terrible anger. After finding the galaxy and finding humans, rescue and release to your heart's content.

Finding a galaxy without coordinates was not an easy task. They spent a lot of time, but their hard work paid off and they finally found it.

They will attack with Eamon's will, making the natives of this galaxy tremble under their feet, scream in fear, and finally crawl under their feet and surrender to Eamon's will.

On the magnificent crystal ship, Dark Archon Zamara examined the crystal projection in front of him, which displayed several galaxies and subspace channels.

The subspace is very complicated, and even their protector, Xel'Naga Amon, cannot claim to fully understand its secrets.

Several Star Spirit elders stood behind Zamara. They were talking silently, their thoughts colliding with each other, and discussing the fate of this frontier galaxy.

Protoss has a unique Holy Kara, which is a deep psychic connection based on neural locks. Ordinary psychic connections can only share superficial thoughts, while Holy Kara can share deep thoughts, including emotions and memories. All connected to Kara The star spirits will also be uploaded into the collective consciousness after death. As the number of dead increased, Kara became more and more powerful, improving each protoss' control over psychic energy, allowing them to easily control the power of the warp with their bodies.

++They disobeyed us, killed the vanguard, and tried to trap us in nothingness forever. This alone is inexcusable. They must be completely exterminated++

++We must carry forward Eamon’s will and make everything in the world connected to each other. It was just a fear committed by their ignorance before. Once Amon's will takes over, they will change their ways. My suggestion is to destroy their rulers as much as possible and leave those ignorant civilians behind++

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They argued and argued, expressing their opinions from their own perspectives.

One side believes that humans have eliminated the advance team, which is an intolerable offense, and humans must be completely exterminated.

The other side believes that although humans have made mistakes, they can just be punished. There is no need to fight a war of genocide, which is a waste of time and energy.

The protoss has opened battlefields in many galaxies. In the Andromeda Galaxy, they prevented the Cybertron clan who believed in the Unicron from trying to unify the Andromeda Galaxy.

In addition to this, they also fought with multiple forces such as Leviathan and the Reapers to prevent their plots and attempts to unify the galaxy.

Those powerful races deserve more attention from the protoss. An indigenous civilization living on the edge of the universe is really not worth investing a lot of energy and time.

Both sides had their own positions and were quarreling fiercely. The other protoss were also watching the discussion in the Holy Kara and waiting for the final result.

Of course, most protoss are inclined to war. They are the eldest sons of Xel'Naga, the darlings of the universe, and a race destined to unify the universe.

If a native of a border galaxy dares to challenge them, then what qualifications do they have to compete for the throne of the ruler of the universe.

The discussion between the two parties was extremely heated, with each other unwilling to give in and unable to be convinced by the other. They did not stop communicating until Zamara's strong will shut them up.

++Proper fighting is a must. These indigenous life forms need to be taught a lesson. When they realize what kind of enemies they have provoked and kneel down in pain to ask for forgiveness, only then can they be qualified for sublimation and be defeated by Eamon. Baptism of will, gain eternity++

As an archon, Zamara chose all-out war to make humanity pay for its stupidity.

Countless protoss and their allies cheered, and they couldn't wait to vent their pent-up anger on the indigenous race called humans.

The protoss fleet quickly prepared for battle. Following Zamara's order, countless protoss crystal warships and various strange-shaped warships rushed towards the human galaxy.

The protoss is not the only creation of the Xel'Naga, there are many races created by the Xel'Naga.

These races were integrated by Amon and became an unparalleled cosmic force. As the eldest son, the protoss naturally becomes the one in power, while other races are active on the battlefield as servants and obey the orders of the protoss unconditionally.

The war broke out quickly. After confirming that the war order was issued, countless protoss warships and fighter planes flew through the void and pounced on the border galaxies of mankind.

This galaxy is guarded by Tarek, who was born in the Second Legion and became the leader of the Fire Skull Legion during the army expansion plan. For the sake of fairness, the task of guarding the border galaxy is handled by different expeditionary legions, not a single legion.

After regaining the solar system, Tarek left the Second Legion and came to the border system. He became the top administrative and military officer. Not only was he responsible for daily training and troop dispatch, he also had to control the Great Wall of the Galaxy, Stargate, and communications in the border area. Guidance work for other projects.

When the protoss appeared, he immediately ordered all the troops to enter a state of war, seek support from other areas, and prepare for a desperate fight, asking technical engineers to increase the strength of the energy shield by any means to avoid being Star-destroying weapons are directly destroyed.

Countless human warships and fighter planes also faced the protoss fleet, relying on the void defense system composed of space fortresses, firepower space stations, armed satellites and other void structures to block the protoss fleet and thwart their evil plan to bring humanity to its knees.

The battle in the void broke out extremely fiercely, and from time to time, dazzling stars bloomed in the void.

After realizing that the void realm could not crush humans, the protoss sent out gang-hopping troops. Razturul, a powerful protoss warrior, was regarded as the first batch of warriors to be delivered.

With the flash of teleportation, he entered the giant human fortress. They wanted to seize control of the fortress and paralyze it to prevent the fleet from suffering too many casualties.

Their sudden appearance caused the nearby humans to fall into a brief state of consternation, and then panic emerged, and they subconsciously turned around and tried to escape.

How could Razturul and others let them get what they wanted? They immediately rushed into their team like hungry wolves.

++They are too weak++

++Do the ants dare to resist Eamon's will? ++

++Make them so frightened that they kneel down and cry for protection from Eamon++

The thoughts of his companions echoed in Razturul's mind, filled with the desire for killing and the excitement of being satisfied.

Razturul was also immersed in it, harvesting those miserable lives wantonly.

The red blood flowed out from the weak body of the native, staining the floor red, splattering on the walls, and filling the air with the smell of blood.

The energy blade on his wrist made a sizzling sound as it cut through the miserable natives, mixed with their desperate screams, begging and mourning before they died.

They cried out the name of an existence before they died, seemingly hoping for redemption. However, all this was just delusion. The holy Amon would swallow everything, even their gods.

The protoss warriors are extremely powerful. They are good at using psychic powers and technological weapons. Ordinary soldiers are no match at all and are slaughtered by them wantonly.

"For the sake of the God-Emperor, we must not retreat or be afraid. He is watching us." An officer supervised the battle with a laser pistol. The soldiers kept raising their weapons to shoot at the protoss. Some even held heavy laser cannons, small cannons and other weapons. .

"Aim and shoot, kill them, the God Emperor is watching us, we will receive His praise." The officer kept shouting.

Razturul appeared behind the officer in a flash, then pierced the opponent's chest with a sword and picked him up.

The officer looked at the energy blade that pierced his chest from behind with an incredulous look. He opened his mouth, and the smell of blood and burning flowed down his abdomen and into his mouth and nose.

++Stupid guys, resisting us will be the stupidest thing you can do++

Razturul's voice echoed in the officer's mind, sarcastic and disdainful.

"You will be purified, you will be destroyed, honor and victory belong to mankind."

The officer's voice was extremely weak, and Razturul was not interested in arguing with him. With a sudden force, he cut open the opponent's body, revealing the internal organs, muscles, bones, and flesh that were blackened by the high temperature.

The Protoss destroyed most of the resistance, slaughtering resisting soldiers with their energy blades and shooting fleeing soldiers with their unique energy weapons. Screams rang out from all over the fortress, explosions and fires broke out in many places, and billowing smoke rose.

Until the emergence of the Ancestral Warriors and Storm Warriors, the protoss felt the pressure. Their strength and reaction speed were far beyond that of ordinary humans, and they did not fall behind even in close combat.

Razturul witnessed his companions being knocked down by the giant running natives and decapitated with a sword. Their speed was completely different from those weak individuals, and Razturul was beaten so hard that Others were caught off guard.

The originally devastated Star Spirits were dragged into a bloody flesh-and-blood battle, with both sides relying on swords to determine the ownership of the space fortress.

Razturul killed several indigenous warriors and discovered some patterns in the battle.

There are three versions of these natives. The first version is the most numerous. They are short and weak and can only rely on long-range weapons. Once in close combat, they will become weeds harvested by the protoss and have almost no resistance.

The second type is as tall as the protoss and has the strength to fight them. Their number is smaller than the first type, but much more than the third type. They are the main force against the protoss clan.

The third type is the tallest, with a burly physique and outstanding strength. It requires two or three protoss or elite temple warriors to fight against it. It is the biggest threat they face.

The battle in Razturul is a beautiful dance of killing, the screams of the enemy and the blood splattered when they die are embellishments of perfect art.

After he killed several strengthened warriors again, a guy who seemed to be an indigenous leader appeared.

That guy wore more gorgeous armor than the others, and there was a force field decoration on the back of his head that looked like an iron cross of thorns.

The native made his own voice using his own primitive means. After translation, he recognized it as a curse and an insult.

He dismissed this. Only the weak would vent in such a meaningless way, while the strong would only kill the other party.

A battle broke out between Razturul and the other party. There was a reason why he was selected into the raiding team. He was the most powerful Templar and received the blessing of Eamon.

A battle broke out between the two sides. Razturul initially tried to deal with the opponent quickly, but found that this native was difficult to defeat. Even though he used countless psychic skills and killing techniques that he had practiced for countless years, he could not quickly deal with the opponent. .

The two sides fought for more than thirty minutes, and in the end Razturul won. His energy blade pierced the opponent's armor, cut out the opponent's internal organs, and lifted it up, using his red His eyes stared at the opponent's helmet after it was broken, revealing blue eyes.

++Weak guy++ Razturul taunted, "Just welcome death like this."

He threw the body away and it died before it hit the ground.

After killing the opponent's leader, Razturul thought that the human resistance would fail and they would easily win this victory. However, the next second, he felt a pain in his abdomen.

Looking down, he saw a mechanical scepter covered with electric arcs and with a sharp end piercing him from behind.

Razturul's red eyes began to blur. He stretched out his hand to grab the opponent's scepter, but was suddenly lifted up by the opponent and thrown away. The force was so strong that he broke his bones. Jinzhe also fell down, right next to the human warrior he had just killed.

Neither side gave up because they lost their leader, but instead fought more fiercely.

The battle that broke out in the border system did not win as quickly as Zamara expected. The resistance of the indigenous people was beyond imagination. The two sides fought repeatedly on every space fortress, space station, and ground fortress. In the end, he had to order the troops Use any means necessary to destroy the native void structures, cut through their defensive fleets, and compress their defenses bit by bit.

After turning the entire frontier galaxy into scorched earth and debris, they successfully forced all the natives to the last ground fortress.

The ground fortress has built multiple energy shields, which can effectively prevent star-killing attacks and orbital bombings. Even if the planet is fragmented, the area protected by the shield will remain intact.

As the commander-in-chief, Tarek was also forced to withdraw here, hoping to rely on this last shield to delay time.

However, as a consul, Zamashi saw the human intention at a glance. He wanted to delay time and engage in a war of attrition with the protoss fleet, relying on the home field advantage to consume the protoss.

He decisively issued the order for a full-scale attack and personally led the raid.

After a fierce battle, the human fortress was finally breached. Countless protoss poured into the fortress and massacred the humans.

Tarek and others launched a final counterattack, just to bring more protoss to be buried with them.

At the last moment, Zamasi and Tarek, who was forced into a desperate situation, had a one-on-one duel. Tarek, who had experienced countless fights and consumed most of his physical strength, was finally knocked down by his opponent due to exhaustion.

++Amon's will will conquer this place++

Razturul stepped on Tarek's head, roared at the protoss warriors who were slaughtering the last survivors, and then chopped off the human hero's head with a sword.

The next chapter, the eternal battle, is also the final chapter.

The new book club will open after the Spring Festival.

The new book will try to avoid poisonous points as much as possible, write more smoothly, and focus on the protagonist's role.

When the time comes, there will be more updates as always. Even if the results are poor, I will still write more than two million words. I hope everyone can continue to support me.

The book started with 300 orders, and when it reached 2 million words, it was evenly ordered at 3,000, which can be considered a very lucky thing.

As is often the case with eunuchs, I can be considered a good character. Whether I was writing about Guilliman or Qin Zheng, I ensured that I completed the outline.

The first order is three hundred. It’s a score that new authors may not be able to write. The veteran authors probably didn’t even read it and just threw it away. I just immersed myself in writing.

If you say this is not enough, then there is nothing I can do.

The new book is guaranteed to have two million words, and it will definitely complete the outline, and there is no need to worry about updates, as always, every update will make money.

Some book lovers may feel that there is still more to finish, but some things must be finished as they should.

Otherwise, after defeating the Milky Way, defeating the Big and Small Magellan, defeating Andromeda, and defeating the universe, the routines will be basically the same. If you are tired of watching it, I will be tired of writing it. In addition, it is not a single image of the protagonist. Continue writing below, maybe a few times. In ten pictures, the protagonist doesn’t have much chance to show his face, so it’s better to end it.