Chapter 577: The Cyprose Under Threat
The battle to destroy the portal to the Void is over, and as a Thor blasts the Void Crystal to pieces with 300 cannons at a very long distance, the portal that has lost its energy support slowly closes - and there are no more Void creations pouring out on the other side of the world. And the creatures of the Koplu Star Sector finally found temporary peace.
That's right, temporarily.
The threat of the Void Creation devouring the universe is over for the time being, and peace is threatened by the conflict between the loyal minions of Emon and the two most powerful forces in the Koplu Sector.
The former will eventually be destroyed by the latter, but the problems of the latter can erupt at any time, even when Aemon devours everything.
Atanis walked through the passage, his head held high, his eyes shining with a terrifying light.
Behind the archbishop was Wolazun, whose head was no longer held high, and the green light in his eyes had dimmed. The two walked one after the other, on the spear of Arden.
Artanis never imagined that something like this would happen, his ally had made a mistake that threatened all of Darlam, and now he needed to find the best balance between scolding this ally and the disgust of his ally's army.
Aranak, who was even more upright than Artanis, saw Volazun's powerlessness and decadence, and let out a "poof" sound from his mouth. Aranak's rudeness was temporarily stopped by Atanis' glare.
That's right, temporarily. Instead of joining Darlam, Aranak simply offered a favor and an opportunity to dismember Aemon's allies by helping him become a High Lord, so Tadarin would join Dharam in the war against Aemon.
Atanis, who has no right to order Alanak, to move on after temporarily shutting up Alanak. As he was about to arrive at the War Council, Artanis finally spoke his first words.
"You know what? Vola Zun. You almost put us in a situation from which we will never recover. β
Worazun shrugged and didn't reply. She didn't think her revenge was wrong.
The archbishop, of course, knew the strengths and weaknesses of his young ally, she was smart, resourceful, and powerful. But he also harbors the same stubborn character as many Narazim: "Our civilization is at an unprecedented low ebb, the fall of the Golden Fleet of the remnants of the Armada and the control of the Templars, if not the belief in our hearts that we will survive in the end." We are long gone. β
"I don't think the damage Aemon did was comparable to the damage the insects did on the El."
Worazun said faintly.
El, the glory of the astral spirit, the harbor of technology, the pride of the galaxy. And in this beautiful planet, it was finally completely destroyed by the alien master. They didn't just destroy the technology, the culture, and the art. He even slaughtered thousands of Star Spirits in Eyre.
In a way, the damage caused by the insects was much greater than that of Emon. Of course, Aemon controlled the Golden Fleet and did not slaughter the Star Spirits.
"Indeed, Emmon didn't kill many Star Spirits. But they also became Aemon's sharpest minions, destroying all other lives. β
"It should not be so with the firstborn of our God."
Atanis's summary was not approved by Wolazun, and she remained obsessed with her mother's death.
"You can't understand the pain of your mother's death......," Worazun, who couldn't convince Atanis, could only say quietly, her tone pure indifference. However, Volazun's indifferent tone directly made the archbishop furious.
"So you can feel the pain of your people being controlled?" Atanis stared into Volazun's eyes, the blue light in his eyes that made people feel scorching: "Can you feel the pain of your glorious people being transformed into a monster with a hideous face and indiscriminate killing of innocents and no self under the control of Emmon?" I've experienced it. β
Atanis grabbed Volazun's shoulder, the muscles of his arm trembling, "I've watched as those Templars have formed allies alongside ugly insects trying to tear you to pieces. I also saw the scene of the clansmen groveling and kneeling in front of the mixture. So you can relate to this pain? β
Family affection, righteousness, has nothing to do with the position, only about what the person cares about. Atanis cared more about his people, so when he saw that his people were enslaved by Emmon and were in danger of destruction, the hatred in his heart burned continuously, knowing that it was like the scorching heat of a thousand sunsβand when Volazon saw Zeratul or Kerrigan, it was difficult to suppress the anger in his heart.
"I see."
Worazun twisted his head to the side and said. At this moment, Artanis did not have time to distract himself from the emotions rushing in Volazun's heart, all he had was the idea of opening the door to the War Council.
The energy of the position as a gate subsided, and what appeared to the archbishop was someone he never thought he would see - Murien.
Murion the Dark Templar, an elite Dark Templar who was in charge of the Nerazim faction after the Spear of Arden entered the Otarian Rift, and now his sudden appearance.
"Archbishop, beyond the Ortarian Rift, the Annihilation Reincarnation has inflicted a frenzied blow on Darlam, and under his pressure, the Purifier Fortress is seriously threatened."
If the threat weren't that serious, Colora Leone, Celerandis, and Murrien would have taken care of it. Either drag it until after the Spear of Arden completes the campaign. And now, Murrien has left everything in the real universe of Nerazim to come here, then the matter must be so serious that it cannot be repeated.
"Tell me more."
Although he already knew that the situation was urgent, it was absolutely impossible for Artanis to leave Ulna behind and immediately support the Sepros.
The first is Ulna, the birthplace of Sarnagar, which must have held a great deal of valuable knowledge and the battle that the Astral Spirits desperately need. While Darham can't give up the treasure here, neither will the swarm.
For the swarm, Sarnagar's genetic knowledge is an eternal treasure. And capturing this wealth is the inevitable idea of the insects - Dharam will never share too much wealth with possible enemies in the future, and the swarm will naturally not either. Therefore, it is necessary to make proper arrangements before you can finally leave this place.
"When the hybrid Tarisius gained the trust of Executive Officer Coloralyon, the monster implanted the Purifier virus in the Cypros, and this purifier virus continued to inform the Ark of Annihilation, the location of the Cypros. Under the attack of the Golden Fleet, the Cyprus, which had escaped by jumping several times, was seriously damaged. β
(End of chapter)