Is Artanis credible?

Of course, it is credible that he is the archbishop elected by the entire Star Spirit, and he represents the interests of all the Star Spirits. And what Artanis's warning is, Volazun has heard of for a long time.

It was a disciple of Zeratul, spread by Murien.

"What happened here with all these swarms that are ravaging the planet Saccoolas?" Artanis asked.

"Some of my men followed the Gold Fleet to the El, but they quickly lost the news. At the same time, Saccharas' portal to the El was opened, and countless swarms poured in. The archbishop, countless populations are threatened by hybrids as well as unknown creatures. ”

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"Aemon's Touch......"

Zhao Yi walked through the streets of Sarculas, infected with the fungus blanket, whispering the name of the operation for Tematros' evacuation.

"Your Excellency?"

Tarisius asked suspiciously, Zhao Yi didn't pay attention to Tarisius's doubts, and his gaze was only attached to the Nerazim complex full of black.

These faction-specific buildings have bizarre green lines. Black is the color of the void, while green is the color of the pupils of the Nerazim Star Spirit. The combination of the two is the color of Sacoolas.

The sharp claws gently scratched at the purple blanket of buildings, revealing the black inside and a faint scratch on the building material. In less than 0.5 seconds for the claws to slash, the fungus blanket quickly healed the sliced part again.

"Emmon attaches great importance to this planet, and I wondered why I didn't just use the powerful Star Spirit Battleship to smash this planet that gave birth to enemies in the face of Nerazim, the biggest potential enemy of the Golden Fleet."

'Why' is paired with a declarative sentence, not an interrogative sentence. Fortunately, Zhao Yi is a very easy-going person, so that Taresios doesn't have to care too much about the red tape.

"God of Darkness...... Haven't yet taken full control of the Golden Fleet? ”

The fleet of the Star Spirits is so large, and the number of Star Spirits connected to Kara is in the hundreds of millions. Even if the dark god wants to control so many people, it will cost time.

"Not really." A hopper ran towards them, but the narrow street was so tightly blocked by two hybrids that the hopper couldn't get through. Zhao Yi leaned his body close to the wall, making way for this life that was about to bravely run to death. Watching this jumping insect drift away, Zhao Yi continued: "Nelazim's void energy is too rich. ”

This touched on the blind spot of Taresios's knowledge, and he was quite rightly silent.

"Aemon is trying to take over the planet and conceives of building it into a hatchery for nurturing hybrids."

Cultivating a hybrid requires a large amount of Void Energy, and the strength of the hybrid is not only the strength of the fused Star Spirit and the essence of the swarm, but also the Void Energy infused into it.

The more energy, the stronger the strength.

"I see! The hybrids cultivated by the petri dishes of the Mobius Legion alone would not be able to keep up with the demand, but if the power of the Void of an entire planet forged the hybrids...... So ......"

"There will be countless powerful hybrids in our clan." Zhao Yi completed Taresios's words.

"It was a glorious moment."

Taresios's words fell, and Zhao Yi remained silent.

Glory? Truly glorious. In the timeline of Zhao Yi's memory, Dalam, who represents the backbone of the rebellion against Aemon, makes a difficult decision, which is to destroy Sacoolas.

They use the Rizul Sanctuary on the planet Sarculas to deliver a fatal blow to the planet's core. Directly blasted this planet capable of breeding countless hybrids to smithereens - looking up at the sky, the shadow of Arden's spear had already appeared in the sky.

"Tarisius, has the Dark God given us a new mission?"

"Not really, sir."

Zhao Yi knew what he needed to do now, which was to capture the Temple of Rizul and stop Sacoolas from being blasted before Atanis could save the people of Tematros.

"Good, we have a mission now."

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"Templar, what age is it?"

The moment the Ancient Zealots awakened, they came to the battlefield. A question that spanned thousands of years was addressed to a fanatic in front of him who was dressed strangely, but still had a bit of a Templar style.

The fanatic in front of him was thinly armoured, and his arms, thighs, and areas of movement needed to be covered in a soft armor he had never seen before. In his mind, this kind of armor that is overly flexible is not very useful. Because flexibility is only suitable for one-on-one combat, not for a war involving hundreds or thousands of people in one sitting.

However, before he fell into a deep sleep, he was ready to face his companions after countless epochs. Even if his future companions fought without clothes, he would not be surprised.

"En Taro Tassadar, the brave and fearless ancient Zealot, I am Obicis the Zealot." The titular disciple of Caldalis is responsible for leading the ancient warrior to adapt to a new world and a new war: "We are now facing a chaotic age, we need to fight against humans, we need to fight against the astral spirits, we need to fight against alien insects. Today's sinister may be far more dangerous than you think. ”

"We have slept to this day to save the race from its darkest ages." The Ancient Zealot said proudly.

Opicis led the Zealot to a jumping platform, and along the way, countless of the same Ancient Zealot Carrier Solar Tomahawk were already moving.

They have glory in their hearts, and they are ready to deal with all enemies, whether they can see it, they can't see it, and they can't imagine it.

The heavy armor means that these warriors can take more damage than the modern Templars, and the actual solar-powered battle axe will not fight like a light blade for three days and three nights and suddenly lose its response. There are many differences between the modern Templars and the ancient Templars, but the only thing they have in common is that they have a heart of glory.

But there is despair.

Opicis had mixed feelings when faced with an Ancient Templar who was similar in age to him, but in a sense several eras older than him. Soon, the complexity was put behind us.

"We're going to fight alongside Nairazim next."

"When I was cut off the bundle, I was told everything about what I am now. If I was skeptical just now, I don't doubt it at all. ”

Beneath the alloy mask, his eyes were fixed on a centurion of Nerazim who was guiding the Ancient Zealots.

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