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When the allied fleet finally completed its assembly, they stood ready, their imposing presence awe-inspiring. Meanwhile, the Death Fleet, far away on the other side, keenly sensed the hostile intentions of this super-fleet.

Marash flashed forward and swiftly boarded a huge and imposing Tadarin mothership.

Standing on the bridge, crimson psionic energy swirling around Marash, he unhesitatingly gave the order to assemble the entire Death Fleet.

Although the largest warships in the Death Fleet are merely the Tal'darim motherships, their numbers are astonishing.

These densely packed warships filled the entire starry sky like locusts. Such a large fleet gave Marash enough confidence to face the aggressive allied fleet without any fear.

As soon as the allied fleet completed its assembly, Artanis immediately sent a message to the other side via the communication channel: "I am Artanis, High Archbishop of Dalaran, a high-ranking member of the Taldarim..."

However, before he could finish speaking, Marash rudely interrupted him.

Marash roared in an extremely arrogant tone, "Kneel before me! High Lord of Taldarim! Otherwise, I will command the Death Fleet to destroy all your insignificant warships and reduce you to ashes!"

Upon hearing this provocation and threat, a flash of anger crossed Artanis's eyes.

Without saying a word, he decisively cut off the communication connection with Marash.

At this moment, Artanis couldn't help but think to himself: Compared to the arrogant and conceited Marash in front of him, Alarak seemed like a more normal Protoss.

"War-weary, bring over the Heavenly Blazing Soldiers." Killer Zach didn't even bother to say another word.

Although she was somewhat prepared for the brain problems caused by long-term use of tarazine by tadarin, she never expected Marash to be so despicable, simply an incomprehensible idiot.

"Hmph, he's lived far too long. The long years have robbed him of the reverence he should have for all things in the world." Warspite's lips curled up slightly, revealing a cold and cruel smile.

Immediately afterwards, Killer Killer reached out and rubbed Warspite's pink cheeks without saying a word, as if this could slightly relieve the frustration in his heart.

Despite the poor master being wantonly ravaged by Kirsaj, the Blazing Godsman still swiftly carried out the order and jumped to the vicinity of Slayn.

A dazzling light flashed, and the Heaven-Burning Divine Weapon instantly traversed the vast universe, arriving at the battlefield.

When the massive body of the Heavenly Blazing Weapon obscured the dazzling brilliance of the stars, the entire starry sky seemed to dim.

The once formidable fleet of death now appeared as insignificant and pitiful as a swarm of ants in comparison.

Even the usually arrogant and domineering Tadarin felt an indescribable fear welling up inside him when faced with this terrifying Heavenly Weapon.

Just then, the Taldarim mothership's communication channels were suddenly reconnected.

However, what appeared on the screen in front of Marash was not Artanis, whom he had expected to see, but two strange-looking humans.

"Hmph, it seems the terazosin on Slaane has completely clouded your mind, making you forget what awe and fear are." Kirsaj casually rubbed the delicate Warspite in his arms while staring at Marash with a cold and disdainful gaze.

"Perhaps only by ensuring that you can never again experience the dazzling brilliance of stars can your utterly arrogant delusions be effectively cured." Killer Jake's lips curled into a cold smile.

Despite feeling uneasy in the face of Kirsaji's threat, Marash maintained his composure and retorted firmly, "Even if you have the power to destroy Slayn, my god will surely destroy everything in the world!"

However, his tone was noticeably weaker than before, as if he lacked confidence.

Upon hearing Marash's words, Kirsaj simply smiled faintly and then gently released Warspite from his embrace.

Her face was calm and serene as she looked directly at Marash and said slowly, "Since that's the case, then it's just as I wished. I came here today for the so-called 'god' you speak of."

Where is your God? Let him come to you!

"Don't be so insolent!" Marash was enraged by Chirsar's arrogant attitude, and his anger instantly flared up.

He glared at the arrogant fool before him, his eyes wide, and roared, "You are nothing but a tiny, fragile creature with a short lifespan, yet you dare to speak such arrogant words and mock me so wantonly!"

However, Kirsaj remained unmoved by Marash's anger. He remained calm and composed, even slightly provocative, and continued, "Am I wrong? As far as I know, isn't the pinnacle of the Taldarim Ascension Chain that guy named Amon? Today, I will challenge him to a Lakshir ritual duel!"

Before she finished speaking, Killer Killer slowly raised her right hand, and in an instant, an extremely powerful and surging surge of psychic energy erupted from her body like a flood bursting its banks.

In the blink of an eye, Marash felt as if his body was firmly locked by countless heavy shackles, unable to move at all.

Not only that, but the terrifying psychic energy was like a greedy beast, frantically devouring the psychic energy in his body, causing him unbearable pain.

"No! How is this possible!" Marash stared wide-eyed in horror at Kilsaji in disbelief.

All he could see was the other party continuously draining his spiritual energy, and the originally powerful and surging energy was now rapidly flowing away like a flood breaking through a dam.

Marash felt his body growing weaker and weaker, as if all his strength had been drained away.

The surrounding Taldarim Protoss cast strange glances at him. Their eyes, which had been filled with awe and obedience, now held indifference and disdain.

Some Tal'darim Protoss have even drawn their psionic blades without hesitation, seemingly ready to launch a fatal attack on Marash at any moment.

Every Taldarim Protoss on this mothership knows that Marash has lost his former glory. His psionic energy is almost depleted, and even the most ordinary Dead Apostle could probably take his life easily.

Just then, an ascendant slowly walked to the side of Marash, who was unable to move.

The ascendant was radiating a scarlet psionic light, and a psionic blade gleaming with a blood-red light sprang from his arm armor, its intense light instantly illuminating the area where the two were.

“Marash, I’m so eager to improve.” The Ascended’s voice was deep and cold, revealing a determination to never give up until he achieved his goal.

"Traitor!" Marash roared furiously, his eyes burning with rage. If looks could kill, this ascendant would have been torn to pieces long ago.

However, Marash was already exhausted and had no chance to pose any real threat to the enemy in front of him.

The other Taldarim Protoss stood quietly to the side, coldly observing the bloody scene that was about to unfold.

Although they are both Tal'darim Protoss, they are not Ascended, and even if they successfully kill Marash, it will not help improve their own status.

Therefore, they chose to remain on the sidelines and wait for the final result to be revealed.

"Even if you kill me, you can forget about becoming a high-ranking lord!" Marash roared hoarsely, trying to intimidate the ascendant before him with words.

"It doesn't matter, the God of Unity will grant me new power." The Ascended One's lips curled into a cruel smile. Then, a strange purple light flashed in his deep eyes, like a bolt of lightning streaking across the night sky.

"How utterly foolish! Don't you know that I possess powerful strength bestowed upon me by the God of Darkness himself?" Marash roared furiously, quickly mobilizing the mysterious power contained within the Void Seed within his body.

However, to his astonishment, no matter how hard he tried, he could not reach the power that should have belonged to him, as if he were completely isolated by an invisible barrier.

"What is happening? My God! Why have you so cruelly abandoned me?" Marash cried out in despair.

He never imagined he would be treated this way, and his heart was filled with incomprehension and resentment.

Just then, a scarlet psionic blade pierced Marash's body like lightning.

In an instant, agonizing screams echoed throughout the bridge of the Taldarim mothership.

With a blank expression, Kirsajarn reached out and silently took the Void Seed from Marash's body.

Then, without any mercy, she poured large amounts of corrupted spiritual energy into the body of the ascendant who had successfully assassinated Marash.

"Oh! This feeling... it's simply unparalleled power! Oh!" With the frenzied influx of corrupted psionic energy, the ascendant was so excited that he almost lost his mind, and he couldn't help but let out bursts of wild shouts.

At the same time, his psionic readings spiked rapidly, indicating that his energy was growing at an astonishing rate.

Under the continuous infusion of corrupting psionic energy, the ascendant's body began to undergo horrifying mutations.

New growths of flesh burst forth from the gaps in his sturdy armor, stretching out like menacing tentacles; while eerie, deep purple lines snaked and spread across his bare skin like venomous snakes.

Seeing that the situation was almost resolved, Kirsaj cut off the transmission of corrupted psionic energy, leaving only a mindless corrupted creature on the Taldarim mothership.

"Look, Alarak, you're a high lord now, it's that simple."