StarCraft: Tyranid Empire.

"Only darkness awaits you!"

Like a strong wind blowing away the chaff on the ground, the Moebius hybrid simply raised his hand and sent out a wave of surging psychic energy, instantly knocking down more than a dozen imperial soldiers who were unable to dodge. The shock wave tore through a large area of ​​the masonry floor, leaving a blazing crack along the way.

In the blink of an eye, surging energy gathered on this horrifying creature. Beams of light rose from the ground like bright red fountains and were released like an explosive storm. The Imperial Army suffered countless casualties immediately, rolling in blood and fragments of power armor.

The Moebius hybrids ruthlessly harvested the lives of the imperial soldiers, as if they were bales of straw blown away by the wind.

Valerian's face was livid, half out of grief over the deaths and injuries of his soldiers, and half because the mixed negative emotions filled with hatred and desire for killing were hitting him like a wave, and the overwhelming hatred was overwhelming him like a heat wave scorching the earth in summer.

The heavy mental and emotional pressure on the hybrids was described by Imperial researchers as red hate, and at certain moments this alone was enough to cause large numbers of human troops to fall into uncontrollable fear and even kill each other.

"Subject 523I is undoubtedly the most powerful of the three Moebius hybrids. His power exceeds that of ordinary hybrids." Stone warned his young prince: "The rebels here believe that the power of this hybrid freak is still increasing over time. When his power reaches its peak, he will destroy the planet where he was born."

At this moment, Stone was surrounded by his elite Ghost Squad. Normally, such a well-equipped elite team would be able to deal with a hybrid predator on its own.

Some of these warriors only use daggers to kill people, while others are good at sniping or are proficient in mind control. They are the super soldiers of the Terran Empire. Their number has never exceeded four digits, and at the least there are only a few hundred.

The Imperial Ghost has almost become a symbol of the Terran Empire. The Yumoyan people said that Emperor Augustus did not trust anyone, and his ghost agents monitored all the ministers of the empire, but most people knew nothing about it.

"Then we can only kill this damn monster before all this happens." Valerian would never be so absurd as to believe that the power of an individual was enough to destroy a planet, but the masters of these hybrids might not be unable to do it.

At the moment, what he was really worried about was that there were actually two more hybrids like this, and the one in front of him was enough to completely destroy them.

Ordinary weapons cannot hurt this Moebius hybrid at all. Its extremely strong shield makes light weapons useless, and even the firepower of siege tanks is like scratching an itch.

In contrast, he could easily inflict heavy damage on the human army.

"Hold the line!" Valerian tried to rally the imperial army. Even if they couldn't kill the monster, at least they had to hold on until everyone was safely evacuated.

Valerian also noticed that the huge casualties had caused the soldiers to begin to waver. In fact, they were still holding on to the front line and firing at the enemy that seemed impossible to be defeated. They were already absolutely elite.

At this moment, a group of a dozen Moebius drones flew out from behind the abominable monster. These iron-gray, overwhelming metal monsters circled like a flock of birds, and the roars they made wherever they passed were earth-shaking.

In response, amid the billowing smoke and dust, groups of SA-55 Thunderbolt missiles took off from the missile launchers of the Imperial Wolf mechas. The dense and powerful anti-aircraft firepower immediately smashed a large number of drones into pieces. The scene was like thousands of people holding shotguns fighting for the few flying saucers in the sky.

"All weapons, aim at the hybrid!" he ordered.

The Moebius hybrid floated in the air, its entire body illuminated by the furnace-like orange-red flames, and it looked like an iron-cast scarlet god.

He is abnormally huge, as big as a battleship, and his gigantic body occupies a vast space. Ordinary humans are just a tiny dot under his feet.

But obviously, this is also an obvious goal.

Missiles, laser weapons, railguns, and tons of ammunition slammed into the Moebius hybrid. There were explosions and flashes of fire everywhere. The sounds of shells being fired and explosions were indistinguishable. The firepower was so fierce that a wall of smoke rose between Valerian and the hybrid.

For a moment, Valerian actually thought they could kill the monster.

But then, someone in the communication channel shouted in horror that they had lost their target. In the smoke and dust, the Moebius hybrid had disappeared.

The next moment, before the Empire could react, two overlapping psychic waves tore the entire ground apart, causing as much damage as the final beam of the Tal'darim mothership. A dozen siege tanks and nearly a hundred Imperial soldiers around them immediately disappeared in a scarlet light, and soldiers who were a little further away also fell in large numbers, leaving only some burning scrap metal in their original positions.

Valerian felt that he was slapped hard in the face, and then he was thrown out by a huge force. He couldn't even figure out what attacked him, and he fainted immediately.

There may have been a few moments when memories of his childhood flashed through Valerian's mind. If he really died on the battlefield, it would not be a disgrace to his uncle.

However, not long after, Valerian woke up again, and it seemed that his injuries were not serious.

He lay on the ground, unable to tell whether the blood on his armor was from himself or someone else. He looked up and saw several bloody helmets rolling around on the ground, many people struggling to stand up, dead and wounded soldiers all over the ground, groans and curses everywhere, the scene was like Dante's hell.

Valerian felt dizzy for a moment.

"Get out of there!"

There was chaos in the communication channel, and people everywhere were shouting "Medic! Medic!"

"Do something! Damn it, stop him!"

"No, I can not!"

The huge Imperial machines were reduced to flaming scrap metal, and the air was filled with the horrible smell of death as the Moebius hybrids ripped through his troops.

By this time, the Imperial forces were routed, and the Moebius hybrids were still slaughtering those who survived.

It was a true demon, a forbidden product of the combination of steel and a hybrid monster.

He was so huge that he could attack from above their heads, like a battleship firing its cannons from above the clouds. When the monster was enraged, it was like thousands of cannons firing at the same time, the sound of steel clashing and engines roaring, the momentum of a mighty army.

Laser-like scarlet psychic waves continuously cut through the earth, creating large areas of dead silence with swirling hot air. The earth melted beneath their feet, as if lava was erupting from the ground.

Moebius Hybrid is almost an upgraded version of the Hybrid Overlord, but ten Overlords are no match for him.

He is undoubtedly the true chosen one, the favorite of the Dark God. At this moment, Valerian just thought that such a monster must not be allowed to descend in the imperial colony.

  "Your Highness, we have suffered heavy losses." Stone pulled Valerian up from the ground.

At the same time, several Imperial ghosts were running across the burning battlefield, their refractive clothing making them look like a group of light shadows.

The remaining elite guards gathered around Valerian, and two Sirius Wolf mechas with fluttering ribbons strode across the battle line at this time. The alloy-plated mechas shone like brass under the fire of guns and cannons, and used powerful firepower to create a large death zone in front.

"You're right." Valerian realized that this was Amon's territory, and the surging void energy was still amplifying the power of the Moebius hybrid. As time went by, it would become increasingly difficult for him to defeat him.

For the Empire, perhaps only the prototype-level Odin and Archangel mechas can contend with such monsters.

However, without the protection of the temple shield, there would be no enemy that could not be solved by a single salvo from the fleet.

Valerian had no choice but to order a retreat. No matter what, his soldiers could not die in vain.

At this moment, due to the interruption of communication with the outside world, Valerian was unaware that a Durham fleet named Storm Approaching had arrived at Baysir.

A blinding blue light was stirring the clouds, slicing through the temple's shield with scalpel-like precision.

That was the main gun of the Protoss mothership firing, and its firepower was strong enough to purify an entire colony. When those Storm battleships fired at the surface of the planet, they were still several astronomical units away. The purple glow of the decay weapons was clearly visible even in the daytime, like the silent sigh of a god.

Stukov's fleet was helpless against the temple's shields, as the focused Yamato cannons were designed to directly destroy the enemy, and could not destroy the shields while ensuring the safety of the hostages. This was like peeling an eggshell while keeping the egg membrane and egg liquid intact, and Kale's phase technicians were experts in this.

Once the temple's shield retreated, a large-scale Daram Protoss force was deployed on the battlefield.

From every perspective, this was a glittering army, so glittering that Valerian's eyes sparkled and his heart blossomed with joy.

The armor of these protoss is ornate and graceful, with rounded curves, and their weapons seem to be plated with gold and embellished with gems. The Khalai protoss are known for their ornateness, using arcs and ovals to build their cities, weapons, and warships. In contrast, the buildings and armor of the Ihenri protoss are like sharpened stones.

The Protoss Aiur Vanguard Corps, originally the backbone of the Khalai Protoss Empire, is the loyal defender of Aiur, consisting of a large number of Zealot Order Templars, High Templars, Dragon Knights and Predator Mechanics. They had obeyed the Supreme Council in the battle to dominate the invasion of Aiur and the Protoss Civil War, and fought on the front line throughout the first total war.

Later, a considerable number of them turned to the new Protoss order established by Tassadar, the Dauram Protoss.

With the support of Tassadar, the legion was retained and was also thrown into the front line in the campaign to reclaim Aiur.

However, when Amon corrupted Kara, El Vanguard was also controlled by him and became one of the most terrifying forces in his hands.

Before Augustus and Artanis joined forces to drive Amon from the Khala, the Aiur Vanguard invaded many human and Protoss worlds, spreading destruction alongside the Zerg.

Now, these Templars who have regained their freedom are filled with pain for having aided and abetted the evil. Compared with other tribesmen, they want to regain their lost glory ten times and a hundred times more. The rage in their hearts is a hundred times and a thousand times greater than that of the angriest fanatics, and they are even willing to die to wash away everything.

Leading them at this moment is Archon Phoenix, the immortal Phoenix. As long as he can continue to fight, he will never allow himself to fall behind.

The happiest person at this time was Valerian. While sighing at his good luck, he changed the order of retreat to attack.

Valerian knew that the Protoss population was declining, and every experienced warrior was extremely valuable to them. In order to maintain their invincible legion, ancient warriors of the past were awakened one after another to join the glorious battlefield.

When he was still young, humans and protoss used to be suspicious of each other and even fought against each other, but during the Doomsday War, the two races put aside their differences and joined forces to fight against Amon.

Even the most Protoss-hating Imperial commander would not refuse their support.

Although they usually don't respond to humans, they will really come forward when something happens.

This was all thanks to Uncle Augustus, who, little did anyone know, realized the value of an alliance with the Protoss long before anyone else.

Valerian noticed that the weapons of these elite Protoss troops had been upgraded to some extent. For example, the Dragon Knight mecha had stronger armor and a longer weapon range.

After the Pride of Otalis, one of the three arks of the Protoss Empire, returned to the Daram Protoss, they not only owned two arks, but also obtained a large amount of advanced technology.

According to convention, each Ark has a supreme protector who preserves the history and memory of the Protoss Empire from ancient times to the present.

However, although the three sisters of the Supreme Protector have the same function, they all have their own preferences and strengths.

For example, Rohana sealed in the Spear of Adun would provide military strategic advice to the Protoss commanders in the Dark Ages, while Shantira, the Supreme Protector of the Pride of Otalis, was a master of physics. She preserved the vast memories of all the Khalai phase technicians before they fell into sleep and was almost a living library of scientific and technological documents.

Shantila is the youngest of the three sisters, but equally great, calm, wise, and far-sighted. Even the most important figures in the history of the Protoss have to ask her questions and learn from her.

With Shantila around, the Daram Protoss even have the possibility of recreating the Ark construction technology, because it was the guidance that helped the Kalai phase technicians of that era build the Ark.

Her value is no less than that of an ark, or even greater.

After the Pride of Otalis returned, Emperor Augustus did not hesitate to use his connections and resources with the Dalam Protoss to ask Shantira for help in improving the Terran Empire's Xel'Naga worldship, or it could be said that this was also part of his calculations.

Because Augustus still suspected that Narud had left a hidden hand on the world ship that humans could never detect, and Shantila could be said to be the top Kalai master in the Koprulu Sector.

In an instant, all kinds of world-destroying weapons were thrown into the battlefield, smashing down on the Moebius hybrid.

Hundreds of beams of light shot towards people's heads, and the earth-shaking explosions gathered into a terrible roar and a light that drowned everything. A high-ranking templar wearing a golden helmet and eyes filled with azure flames summoned the storm, and hundreds of fanatics charged in a sea of ​​blue light.

Given the hatred of the Darram Protoss for Amon, Valerian didn't have to bother asking them to help him destroy the hybrid. (End of this chapter)