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"Admiral! Enemy warp signal!" A cry of alarm suddenly rang out from the bridge of the Hyperion. The crew members looked extremely pale, and cold sweat even broke out on their foreheads.

Hearing the shout, Matt Horner's heart skipped a beat. He immediately stood up from his seat, strode to the tactical console, and asked nervously, "How many enemy ships are there?!"

"There's only one signal!" The crew member's voice trembled slightly, clearly shocked and terrified by the result.

"What!?" Matt Horner's eyes widened, his face filled with disbelief.

He stared intently at the information displayed on the tactical platform, where a lone red dot representing the enemy's warp signal appeared in the projection.

This is an extremely unfavorable situation. The mere existence of a warp signal means that the enemy's strength should not be underestimated, and it is very likely one of Arcturus Mengsk's secret weapons.

Matt Horner's face grew increasingly grim; he clenched his teeth, inwardly groaning.

Faced with such a powerful enemy, he knew that the Khar defense fleet was likely in grave danger.

Just then, the warp point in the starry sky suddenly disappeared, replaced by a huge warship.

The size of this warship is beyond imagination; its hull is as majestic as a mountain, inspiring awe.

In comparison, the Pride-class battlecruisers in nearby Augustegrad seemed insignificant, like toys.

What's even more astonishing is that this giant ship arrived as a single vessel, indicating that its commander and builders had absolute confidence in it.

Matt Horner's pressure increased instantly. He stared at the giant ship, a sense of powerlessness welling up inside him.

He knew perfectly well that this giant ship would be the final stone that crushed the Khar defense fleet.

As expected, the giant ship suddenly unleashed a massive force field that enveloped most of the old Imperial Fleet.

All live ammunition, whether artillery shells or missiles, slows down dramatically once they enter this force field, as if time itself has frozen.

These originally powerful weapons, once they lose their kinetic energy, are like birds without wings, helplessly drifting in space and becoming dangerous space debris.

"This!?" Matt Horner's eyes widened, his face filled with astonishment.

He never expected that the enemy would possess such powerful technological capabilities.

He had seen this force field before when he was with Raynor; it was a slow-motion force field released by the Protoss's ancient Mothership.

However, the Protoss have completely lost this manufacturing technology, yet now it has appeared on a human warship, and this giant ship is their enemy!

Fortunately, this force field cannot block attacks from ability weapons; otherwise, the Korhal defense fleet would probably be completely destroyed.

Matt Horner was secretly relieved, but before he could even breathe a sigh of relief, the captain of an aircraft carrier hurriedly reported bad news to him.

"Admiral, that warship is constantly releasing a pulse, which seems to be strengthening the enemy warship's shields. Our Yamato guns can no longer destroy the enemy's shields with a single shot!"

"Damn it!" Matt clenched his fists and slammed them down on the tactical platform as if he wanted to smash it to pieces.

His voice echoed in the command room, filled with anger and anxiety.

"All warships, prepare to fire the Yamato guns immediately! The target is the enemy's super battleship!" Matt's order boomed like a thunderclap in the communication channel.

His resolve was unwavering; he knew this was the only way to buy more time for the Khar defense fleet.

"Received!" the commanders of the warships responded quickly, their voices revealing tension and determination.

Matt took a deep breath, his eyes fixed on the massive enemy supership on the screen.

He must destroy or force the giant ship to retreat immediately, otherwise the Khar defense fleet will likely be annihilated within hours.

The actions of the Khar Defense Fleet naturally did not escape the eyes of the commander of the old imperial fleet, but he paid no attention to the Khar Defense Fleet's desperate struggle.

"Let them come. Let the Titans bring fear and despair to His Majesty's enemies." He raised a slight, contemptuous smile.

The warships of the old Imperial Fleet began to quietly distance themselves from the Titans, seemingly uninterested in the salvo of Yamato guns fired by the Korhal Defense Fleet.

This left Matt Horner utterly perplexed. A full fleet of Yamato guns firing simultaneously would have been a daunting task even for a powerful Arkship like the Spear of Adun. Why was the enemy making no attempt to stop them?

Therefore, Matt Horner did not hesitate to order all Minotaur-class and Behemoth-class battlecruisers to stop charging, while requiring other warships to continue focusing fire on the enemy's super battleships.

Time ticked by, each second feeling exceptionally long, as every new warship in the Khar Defense Fleet anxiously awaited the completion of preparations for firing the Yamato cannons.

Finally, all the warships gave the signal that they were ready.

Matt Horner took a deep breath and then decisively gave the order to attack.

In an instant, dozens of dazzling beams of light, like a group of ferocious dragons, roared and pounced on the super battleship that seemed to have not yet reacted.

However, at this thrilling moment, the commander of the old imperial fleet smiled slightly.

He sighed inwardly, feeling it was a real pity that the enemy hadn't ordered all their warships to attack simultaneously.

Under the close observation of all the warships, the old imperial super warship suddenly and without warning unleashed another powerful force field.

This force field acts like an invisible shield, easily pushing away all shells and missiles that enter its range and detonating them instantly.

The energy weapons, however, seemed to be drawn by a mysterious force, becoming part of this force field and disappearing without a trace.

When the force field finally disappeared, the old imperial super warship finally revealed its true power.

Suddenly, without warning, it unleashed a beam of light that was astonishingly thick! This beam of light was like a small sun suddenly shining in the universe, radiating dazzling light, and rushed straight toward the Korhal defense fleet.

The power of this beam was terrifying. The warship that was directly hit melted away in the blink of an eye, like an ice block thrown into a furnace, leaving not even a trace of wreckage.

In an instant, the Khar Defense Fleet's formation was ablaze with fire, as if the end of the world had arrived.

Many warships lost signal under the bombardment of this beam of light, turning into scorching iron coffins.

Matt stared wide-eyed at the scene, his face filled with astonishment, his heart pounding with doubt and fear.

He didn't know whether this was a counterattack that the other side needed to absorb enough energy to launch, or whether they inherently possessed such powerful offensive capabilities.

Meanwhile, the old imperial fleet continued to press forward relentlessly, giving the Khar defense fleet no chance to catch its breath.

However, faced with such a powerful opponent, the Khar Defense Fleet had almost lost all ability to resist, and it seemed only a matter of time before it was completely annihilated.

Just when defeat seemed inevitable, the Hyperion suddenly received a communication from an unexpected person.