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Having suffered such immense damage, the Void Corruption could no longer maintain its form and ultimately collapsed.

As it collapsed, the golden, prismatic energy core inside was exposed.

The golden, rhomboid energy orb emitted a dazzling light, instantly dispelling the surrounding void energy and creating a relatively safe area for the Protoss Vanguard and Ultramarines.

However, Calga did not let its guard down.

He gripped his weapon tightly, his eyes fixed intently on the golden, rhomboid energy body, while also scanning the surrounding void from time to time to guard against any other potential threats.

Just then, Warspite slowly walked over.

Her steps seemed somewhat light and cheerful, but her eyes remained sharp.

Upon seeing this, Calga immediately cast an inquiring glance at her.

War-weary seemed to understand Calga's meaning; she waved her hand, signaling him to put down his weapon.

Calgary nodded, though he still had some doubts, but he trusted Warspite to a certain extent.

After all, the female human in front of them was even more powerful than the Primarch.

As for why Calga knew this, it all started at a training ground on the Makurag's Glory.

There were some obvious wounds there, which were clearly caused by a powerful force.

"Ultraman First Dalian, lay down your weapons and remain on alert!" Calga shouted.

Upon hearing the order, the Ultra Warriors carried it out without hesitation. They quickly turned around, pointed their guns at the void outside the safe zone, and stood ready for battle.

At the same time, Kerrigan and the others in this universe suddenly heard a voice in their minds: "I have been calling you urgently, and now you have finally come here."

Before Kerrigan could ask a question, the mysterious voice continued, "I am imprisoned here. Help me break free from His seal..."

Kerrigan stood there, her brows slightly furrowed, deep in thought.

Based on Kirsa's previous perceptions, it seemed that apart from Narud, there were no other figures on this continent worthy of everyone's attention.

“Kirsar…” Kerrigan murmured the name softly, then smiled and reached out to gently pinch Kirsar’s cheek.

"The ground is in your hands this time. I remember you've always wanted to give Narud a little shock, haven't you?" Kerrigan said teasingly.

A bright smile spread across Kirsagh's face. She nodded, her eyes sparkling with excitement.

She had been itching to torment Narud for a long time, and now she finally had the chance.

"Of course!" Killer Saber's voice was crisp and cheerful. Before she finished speaking, her figure turned into purple light and disappeared, as if she had never existed.

Wearing power armor, Renault walked steadily to Kerrigan's side.

He looked at Kerrigan's hand, which was still pinching Kirsaj's cheek, and couldn't help but laugh.

“You seem to really like Kirsar,” Renault asked with a smile.

Kerrigan's gaze softened. She slowly lowered her hand, turned to look at Raynor, and a faint smile appeared on her lips.

“Jim, you know, if we had a daughter…” Kerrigan paused abruptly, seemingly embarrassed to continue.

However, Renault immediately understood what she meant. The image of a cute little girl instantly flashed into his mind, and he couldn't help but laugh.

“Oh my God,” Renault exclaimed, “I hope those two don’t lead me astray.”

Seeing that Raynor changed the subject, Kerrigan didn't think much of it, since it was indeed inappropriate for the two of them to discuss these things under the current circumstances.

After all, they are not even the same species anymore.

At that moment, Artanis, who was directing the construction of the forward base for the probe, caught a glimpse of Kilsager arriving on the ground.

He seemed to have figured something out, and then asked in a relaxed tone, "Looks like you're here to take over this battlefield, my friend Kirsage."

Kirsa's lips curled into a slight smile, but Artanis keenly sensed a hint of chill in that smile.

“That’s right,” Kirsar replied, “I have to ‘repay’ Narud for his ‘special care’.”

Artanis had some knowledge of metaphors in human language, and he nodded, indicating that he roughly understood what Chershaj meant.

“I will have my warriors withdraw from the battlefield and go do what you want,” Artanis said.

However, Calga, who had just noticed the anomaly, couldn't help but feel puzzled after hearing this.

He remembered that these Protoss aliens always valued honor, so how could they so easily hand over their honor?

However, the Ultramarines would never easily give up the supreme glory of slaying evil gods, even if it meant fighting alongside aliens.

However, just as Calgar was about to speak, Guilliman, who knew what kind of being Kilsager would unleash, quickly contacted Calgar.

He knew that once Calga saw those things, he would probably not be able to suppress his impulse and would take action directly.

"Calga, immediately order our soldiers to retreat!" Guilliman's voice came through the communicator, carrying an unquestionable authority.

“Yes, Primarch!” Calgar responded without hesitation, his tone filled with respect for Guilliman.

"Of course, if you and your warriors can tolerate fighting alongside warp demons..." Guilliman changed the subject, somewhat unsure if his genetic offspring possessed his well-trained "big heart".

“Then I would rather go back to the warship,” Calga replied decisively.

His gaze had already fallen on the demon army that was filing out of the portal. The ferocious and blasphemous demon engines roared deafeningly behind Kirsaj, and several Imperial Titans, like mountains, slowly approached with heavy steps.

The moment he stepped onto the Thunderhawk, Calgar couldn't help but turn back to look at Kirsage, who had come to see him off.

Her figure appeared exceptionally small against the backdrop of the demon army, but the demonic engine behind her exuded a chilling aura.

Beneath his beautiful exterior lies a monster strikingly similar to an evil god—that's how Calgar describes Killer.

Several blue energy clusters streaked across the void like meteors, hurtling toward the Emperor-class Titan at an astonishing speed.

These energy clusters, like blue lightning bolts, charged straight toward the Emperor-class Titan with boundless power.

However, the Void Shield of the Emperor-class Titans demonstrated formidable defensive capabilities.

When the blue energy ball collided with the Void Shield, it only produced a slight tremor before being easily blocked by the Void Shield.

This is a ranged attack from the Void Rippers, whose size is comparable to that of the Emperor-class Titans sent by Kirsaj.

The Emperor-class Titan reacted immediately upon being attacked, unleashing its full firepower. The dense and fierce barrage of fire, like a volcanic eruption, instantly illuminated the entire void.

These cannon shots intertwined, forming a dazzling net of fire that enveloped the Void Rippers and Void Creatures within the range of Imperial Titans.

The small gamma laser cannon on the Emperor-class Titan's arm also slightly adjusted its muzzle, aiming it at the Void Ripper.

With a deafening roar, a dazzling beam of light shot out like an arrow, striking the Void Ripper's shield directly.

The Void Ripper was clearly prepared for the Emperor-class Titan's counterattack. It immediately stopped attacking and concentrated all its energy on the shield, charging it with all its might.

As energy continued to be injected, the Void Ripper's shield grew stronger and stronger, withstanding the fierce attacks of the Emperor-class Titan.

Just as the two colossal entities were engaged in a fierce clash, the torrent of demonic engines also collided violently with the void creation.

This was a breathtaking clash, with blasphemous flesh and blood clashing wildly with creations made of steel and void energy on this continent.