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Chapter 87 The King of Figurines?

The ground was littered with the corpses of the mixed creatures, their limbs torn apart, their blood splattered on the ground, forming dark red bloodstains.

There were still many traces of artillery fire around, and the walls and ground were riddled with craters. This was the scene that the Protoss rescue team, who had come here by taking a shortcut, saw.

Strangely, no remains of the Mobius Foundation troops were found at the scene.

This squad consists of six Protoss, including three Council Guards and three High Templars, all of whom are among the most powerful warriors of the Protoss who have slumbered on the Spear of Adun since the Golden Age.

Voyles was the leader of this unit, and he walked at the front of the column, keeping a watchful eye on the hybrids that might be feigning death.

Although the rescue team was small in number, it was very powerful. After receiving the mission, they quickly passed through the hidden passage and arrived at this place.

Their goal is to find Artanis and ensure his safety.

Once they find Artanis, reinforcements will arrive immediately.

“Clearly, this is the work of that Kilsazzi.” Voyles examined a hybrid raider whose head had fallen to the side; judging from the marks, its head had been forcibly ripped off.

"Such powerful humans exist." A high-ranking Templar was incredulous. They had fought many hybrids, and these powerful monsters had left a deep impression on them.

Voyles stood up, and in the distance came the hybrid's dying roar of despair.

“We must keep going and find Artanis,” Voyles ordered.

The rescue team sprang into action, forming a tight combat formation and vigilantly watching their surroundings.

They walked along the road, each step filled with caution.

On the platform where the Void Crystal was in ruins, they found the three people taking a break.

Meanwhile, the aliens also found their queen, whose vanguard consisted of leaping insects whose wing membranes were far more developed than those of ordinary leaping insects.

The rescue team immediately became alert, while the swarm of insects stared intently at them, spreading their wings and emitting a continuous, threatening hiss.

"Templars, sheathe your lightsabers."

"My swarm, they are not the enemy."

The voices of both leaders rang out simultaneously. The rescue team put away their light blades, and the Leaping Bugs also put away their wing membranes, quietly waiting for their queen.

“Amon’s void energy is spreading; we must deal with these void crystals as soon as possible,” Kerrigan told Artanis.

“You’re right. If we don’t deal with these Void Crystals quickly, they will tear us to pieces.” Artanis nodded in agreement.

“I’ve built a lot of Tek towers along the path of the spreading Void energy, which should be able to buy us a considerable amount of time,” Kil’Saj said, raising his hand.

“Very well, let’s finish this quickly.” Kerrigan said to Artanis. With the ship girl Kirsaj assisting them, Amon’s forces were simply no match for them.

Voyles silently sent out a signal, and instantly the Spear of Adun teleported out of a massive forward base, landing nearby.

With a deafening roar, a pyramid-shaped Protoss Nexus and a large number of Protoss structures appeared on the platform.

After a series of overwhelming battles, the Allied forces destroyed the last Void Crystal with astonishing speed.

The battlefield was filled with the aura of victory. Artanis stood in the center of the Protoss warriors, his figure tall and majestic.

"Today will be the beginning of reckoning." His voice was firm and powerful, echoing across the battlefield. "From this day forward, we will join hands to resist Amon's dark tide."

As he finished speaking, the Protoss warriors chanted his name, their cheers resounding like thunder through the sky.

Whether they were Dark Templar or Protoss from the Golden Age, they all witnessed the leader's exceptional abilities and unwavering resolve at this moment.

Their hearts were filled with hope and confidence for the future.

Beside the Protoss warriors, a silent purple ocean, a terrifying sea composed of countless Zerg.

They waited silently for the command, for the Queen of Blades' command.

The eldest and second sons of God, who were once constantly at war, now join hands and vow to defeat the God of Darkness in the void and bring peace and tranquility to the universe.

Some time later, on the bridge of the Spear of Adun.

Raynor stood on the bridge, Kirsaj hid behind a Templar, and Kerrigan was on the Spear of Adun's large screen.

“Jim, it’s been a while since we last met.” Kerrigan’s eyes were filled with tenderness as the two gazed at each other across the void of Ulna.

“Yes, darling, we haven’t seen each other since you left Korhal.” Reno’s voice was very gentle, giving Kirsaji goosebumps. “You’ve found a way to deal with Amon?”

“Not yet, but I think the day we fight Him together isn’t too far off.” A queen insect walked up to Kerrigan. “I’ll be waiting for you on the final battlefield.”

“I won’t be absent,” Reno said to Kerrigan with a smile, “like taking a bike ride.”

"Yes...like riding a bike for a spin."

While the two old folks were flirting, Kirsaj and Artanis stood aside without disturbing them.

“I don’t understand what this human emotion is.” Artanis turned his gaze to Kil’s Jake, but how could Kil’s Jake, who only knew how to tame dragons, understand it?

"Perhaps, love?" Killer Saber poked her cheek with her right index finger, finally arriving at her answer.

"Only cowardly creatures have such feelings." Alarak was very unhappy that he was blocked by Kirsaj. If he could beat Kirsaj, he would have gone up and mocked Reno long ago.

Kirsaj rolled his eyes at the tall, nut-headed man in front of him. Didn't he know what a third wheel was?

Unbeknownst to Renault, Kirsage had secretly started a live stream while he was chatting with Kerrigan, and now all the group members were watching the drama unfold.

El: So sweet!

Azure Star: I'm full, I'm full! If you feed me any more, I'll die of overeating!

Chen Huijie: Can Uncle Renault really withstand it?

Tina: This is an interracial relationship, isn't it?

Chershaj; music.

Group Customer Service: A new member, "Handicraft King," has joined the group chat. Everyone, please welcome the newcomer!

Azure Star: King of Figurines!? Why isn't it his real name this time?

Chen Huijie: Nobody would call themselves the King of Figurines, right...?

Tina: Does "figure king" mean having a lot of figures?

El: Eh! Does that mean there will be Gundam figures?!

El: Does anyone here have Gundam figures?! @FigureKing

Kirsa didn't immediately welcome the newcomer. When she saw the words "King of Figurines," her heart skipped a beat. She just hoped it wasn't some green-glowing galactic thief.

Group Customer Service: A bug was found and has now been fixed. The new group member's name has been changed to "Taraxin".

Upon seeing the message from the group customer service, Kirsar's anxiety finally subsided.

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