The Void Ray Fleet led by Mohandar boosted the morale of the Protoss, but also caused heavy casualties to the enemy.
But the enemy has already gained absolute advantage both in low-Earth orbit and on the surface of the planet.
Even though the Protoss still fought bravely, the number of enemies seemed endless, like a cat playing with a mouse, eroding the Protoss' position bit by bit.
A large number of low-level Zerg served as cannon fodder, constantly consuming the energy and vigor of the Protoss forces. Then, the Zerg Ultralisks and Hybrids, as the main offensive force, continuously destroyed and attacked the Protoss defenses when the Protoss forces suffered casualties and fatigue.
At every moment, you can see the Templars on the battlefield, fighting bloody battles! They shout, they yell, they all fight to the death!
"Together we slay our enemies! And embrace the glory of battle! Templars, duty is eternal, and it lasts until death!"
While casting psychic storms, the high-ranking templars also sang songs from their souls!
"Our strength comes from the nobility of our hearts. Feel our pain! Sarak-tun (Energy Release!)"
The Shadow Blades wielded their warp-light blades, slashing down the incoming enemies. Their resounding battle cries and immense power transformed them into invisible gods of death on the battlefield: "We emerge from the shadows! We are the Blades of Shakuras!"
Immortals roared, colossi roared, and above the sky, a fleet of Phoenix fighters engaged in a fierce battle with the dragon army.
The Void Rays were also engaged in a passionate exchange of fire with the Zerg's Devourers and Hive Lords, with both sides desperately fighting for the all-important air supremacy.
A sinister laugh echoed once again from the darkness: "You have reached the end of your road. Even the very ground beneath your feet bears the seeds of destruction! Embrace your destined fate!"
Rumbling, more Thunder Beasts and hybrids, with earth-shaking pace, rushed in from all directions. In the distant horizon, a large number of terrifying Leviathans and Suicide Mosquitoes appeared!
The Protoss' defense is already in jeopardy. Is this the end?
However, the next second, an exciting shout suddenly resounded throughout the battlefield.
"The time of glory has come, Templars! Consume your enemies with the wrath of the Aiur warriors!"
Turning around, he saw the Protoss executor Selandis, who was leading a fleet of aircraft carriers, tearing through the encirclement of low-Earth orbit, forcibly descending onto the battlefield, releasing dense swarms of interceptors that filled the entire sky, and venting a shocking barrage of terrifying barrages at the enemy.
This scene allowed the Protoss army, which was on the verge of collapse, to revive again!
Zeratul saluted him and said, "Executor Selendis, give it your all! Perhaps today will be the end for us!"
Selendis responded solemnly, "En Taro Tassadar! Zeratul! We will fight to the bitter end with unwavering faith!"
In the darkness, a sparse, mocking voice could be heard: "You have nowhere to hide, you have no way to escape! Your...death is approaching!"
Soon, the scale of the battle escalated again, and the brutality of the fighting between the two sides was simply a doomsday scene.
As the Protoss forces dwindled, countless Protoss heroes perished on the battlefield. Positions began to fall one after another, and their defenses were reduced to a tiny fraction. It seemed that destruction...was imminent!
However, the night is coming, but hope still exists! Despair cannot defeat our will! Death cannot take away our soul!
A huge and powerful fleet is breaking through layers of obstacles and has arrived above Ai'er.
"I am Archbishop Artanis, commander of the Protoss Mothership Aiur Shield! Our matrix field has entered projection range! Hold on, my compatriots! Activate mass recall!"
With a swish, the Protoss Mother Ship, which covered the sky and the sun, instantly appeared above the defensive position. Coming with it was the Protoss' most elite Golden Fleet! They were also the Protoss' last remaining force!
Now, the Protoss forces have been fully assembled, with no possibility of reinforcements! They will join hands to face this death and darkness together!
In this life-or-death moment, with everyone watching, Artanis instantly activated his passive skill and began a speech to inspire the entire army.
"My compatriots, please listen to me. Time is running out. Before you lies all that remains of this race and civilization in the flames of war!"
"We have no way out! We must trust each other, unite our will, and make this final battle immortal! We will be remembered forever! EN taro Tassadar!"
Artanis' words excited all the remaining Protoss troops.
Justice comes from order, and fear yields to faith! The Protoss may perish today, but our will will live forever!
All the high-ranking Templars, affected by this sentiment, looked at their companions beside them. Their eyes revealed their final decision.
Buzz! Buzz! Two rapid humming sounds echoed among them. Immediately afterwards, countless psychic lights suddenly lit up. They used their lives as "torches," illuminating the path for their compatriots!
【We will become one, and we will be... unstoppable! 】
[We are the Archons of Light! Wielding the Blades of Psionic Thunder! Power Overwhelming!]
【We are united as one, we are determined as one, let’s fight! 】
A mocking voice rang out from the darkness: "I am your origin, and also... your end. Your resistance is meaningless, and my messenger will usher in a new era!"
"It's all over... Die!"
The final wave of decisive battle has arrived!
Looking around, in all directions, in the sky and on the ground, there was an endless swarm of Zerg and hybrid armies. Even Nydus Worms were constantly burrowing out of the Protoss positions, sending massive harassment troops.
At this moment, there were fierce shouts and sounds of fighting everywhere, and warships and fighter planes in the sky were falling one after another...
It seems as if the fate is already determined and there is no possibility of changing it...
“It’s all over…”
"The Protoss is about to perish... This is the final battle of the universe, and the moment when the light will go out!"
After a sigh, Zeratul prepared to die heroically with his compatriots.
However, the next second, it seemed as if something earth-shaking changed!
Nearly a hundred thousand densely packed folding lights suddenly appeared in the sky.
The two giant warships at the head were actually the three great arks from the ancient peak period of the Protoss!
"How is that possible? That's... the Pride of Otalis and the Memory of Nessin!"
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