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Artanis gazed silently at the numerous ships gathered in Urna, ships from different factions and races, each exuding a unique aura and style.

The first thing that catches the eye are the warships whose hulls are covered with religious patterns. Their design is exquisite and heavy, carrying some ancient faith and tradition.

Next were the triangular white warships, their lines simple and smooth, yet somehow they gave off a sense of oppression.

Small warships with a black and red color scheme were surrounding the Heavenly Blazing Weapon, but there were no gun turrets under the warships.

However, the most eye-catching was the warship with alternating black, white, and yellow colors, and its bow had a noticeable gap, clearly indicating that it was equipped with large bow-mounted weapons.

Accompanying them were a small number of smaller warships in the same color scheme, which, though small in size, were equally eye-catching.

Artanis was no stranger to the ships of the Empire of Man, having seen them in his past experiences.

However, other types of warships are clearly different from the style of the human empire, representing different cultural and technological backgrounds.

Just then, Karax arrived at the bridge and presented Artanis with the warship data sent by the Terran Empire.

“Archbishop, these are warship data sent by the Terran Empire,” Karax said. “To be honest, they look much more normal compared to the warships of the Human Empire.”

Artanis took the data and examined it carefully.

He knew a little about the history of the human empire and that their cosmic environment was exceptionally harsh, forcing them to constantly change and adapt.

“The history of the human empire is indeed full of hardships and challenges,” Artanis said with emotion. “The harsh cosmic environment they lived in forced them to resort to various means to survive.”

However, to Artanis's surprise, even Lungmen, a power that had only recently entered the interstellar era, had sent its own warships.

He couldn't help but exclaim, "I never expected that Lungmen would have such strength, capable of sending warships to participate in this event, even though they only entered the interstellar era a few years ago."

"Take good care of Chen Huijie's ship. For a civilization that has just entered space, our battle is too dangerous," Artanis instructed Karax.

Although the two Protoss were speaking very softly, a large, blue-skinned man on the bridge and Tarasin could hear them clearly.

"I find it hard to imagine that there could be such a... kind Xenomorph." Guilliman said, his eyes fixed on the Celestial Warrior, which resembled a giant celestial body, even as he spoke of the Protoss.

“They have learned the price of arrogance and have learned from their defeat,” Tarasin said with a hint of envy, arms crossed. “And when they were betrayed by their god, the major powers in the Koprulu system were their allies.”

"If we could obtain their faster-than-light speed..."

"Don't even think about it. Even if you get different methods to travel faster than light, it won't save the human empire."

"The current human empire has lost its ambition, and if anything changes, the entire empire could collapse."

"I'm afraid only if Father steps up can the Empire make changes." After thinking for a while, Guilliman gave up. The Empire hadn't changed for nearly ten thousand years, so he could only carry out some minor reforms first.

“What’s with those black and red warships? They don’t look like they’re for space combat.” Guilliman focused his attention on the small warships that were reduced to dust by the Blazing Sky Divine Weapons.

“That was…brought by Warspite’s wife.” Taracin hesitated, unable to elaborate on the relationship between Warspite and Empres.

"What are you discussing?"

Kirsagh spotted the duo in the corner, and Magnus followed silently behind her.

"Ready?" Killieman asked bluntly, ending his conversation with Tarasin.

"Not yet, we're waiting for the Silent King and the Allied Fleet to synchronize their data." Kirsage shrugged. She didn't know how Tarasin had persuaded the Silent King; the number of Space Necromancer warships exceeded her expectations.

"Friend Kil'jaeden, the Necromancer fleet has completed data synchronization. I'm about to open the Void Gate." Artanis approached Kil'jaeden at this moment; the combined fleet was ready.

Killer Saga tilted his head at the two of them: "Let's go, Figurine King and Blue-skinned Big Guy?"

Kearsarge's words silenced Guilliman, who finally replied after a long pause, "I'm not a blue-skinned big guy."

"Alright, Bare-chested Muscle Man, let's go."

At this moment, Guilliman's silence was deafening.

Under the influence of a mysterious and powerful force, the tightly closed gates of Urnana began to slowly open, as if gently pushed open by an unseen hand.

As the door opened, the surrounding space seemed to be affected in some way, and began to distort under the disturbance of void energy.

Just then, a gigantic, dark maw flashing with red lightning appeared and disappeared in the void. It was facing the Allied Fleet, slowly opening its mouth, like a hungry beast preparing to devour its prey.

Faced with this sudden threat, the Combined Fleet did not panic.

Several shielded unmanned warships reacted swiftly, their engines ignited, and they shot into the void like shooting stars.

The mission of these unmanned warships is to explore the environment in the void and transmit the collected data back to other warships.

After these unmanned warships transmitted the data back, each warship quickly adjusted its shield settings based on the transmitted data to better resist the erosion of void energy.

Subsequently, the other warships of the combined fleet also started their engines and followed the Burning Heaven Divine Weapon into the void.

However, when Ulna opened the Void Gate, Amon, who was far away, immediately noticed the situation.

Although He was sealed by Orus and could not directly attack in His physical form, the void energy began to construct interstellar warships under His control. These warships flew towards the Allied Fleet like locusts.

At the same time, Narud also discovered the Allied Fleet that had arrived in the Void.

Moreover, he noticed that after a brief stop, these warships flew directly towards him, clearly indicating that they had come prepared.

Faced with this situation, the entire fleet quickly deployed shields, and various shield technologies were put to their fullest potential, effectively resisting the erosion of void energy.

This allows them to remain in the void for a considerable period of time without being consumed by the void energy.

At this very moment, on the bridge of the Spear of Adun, representatives from various civilizations gathered together, the atmosphere tense and solemn.

With Magnus's assistance, Kirsar successfully obtained crucial information about the fleet's destination.

Just as Narud was trying to focus on controlling the void energy to build an army, he suddenly sensed an undisguised spying from Kirsaj, and a strange purple psionic energy suddenly appeared before his eyes.

The psionic energy, like a ghost, hovered and condensed in the void, eventually forming Kirsaji's face.

Narud stared in astonishment at the face made of psychic energy, only to see the lips mimicked by psychic energy slowly open and utter a sentence: "I hold grudges very much."