On the Eight Extremes Star, I awakened the twelve talismans.

Under the watchful eyes of the entire army, the figure was finally fully revealed to everyone.

The queen has long, white hair that flows like a waterfall, soaring even without wind, and a pair of enormous wings that slowly unfold.

Like a god who reigns supreme over all things, cold and majestic, causing the entire swarm of insects on the planet to instinctively lower their bodies.

The Void Queen lowered her eyes, glancing at the billions of insects crawling at her feet, and parted her thin lips slightly.

"The four tyrannical generals, heed my command!"

The insect swarm split open four gaps.

Four deformed, giant insects stepped out from it.

The Four Tyrannical Generals are the strongest fighting force in the Void Swarm, second only to the Queen. Each of them possesses the power to destroy a galaxy.

Because they are an army in themselves.

The Tao gives birth to One, One gives birth to Two, Two gives birth to Three, and Three gives birth to all things.

This statement, coined by the Void Zerg, has been most chillingly proven.

The four generals are four mobile mother nests.

As long as the Empress is still alive, the four generals will be able to continuously hatch massive numbers of tyrannical insects.

"You few take troops and go to other places to wipe out the undead."

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The four generals of the Tyrant Worm simultaneously let out a low hiss, and each led their swarms of insects away in different directions.

On the planet Demon Spirit, the originally dense swarm of insects began to rapidly disperse, following their respective commanders in different sequences.

In a short while, the massive Void Zerg army split into four groups like a receding tide, each taking off into the air and transforming into four black torrents that tore through the sky and rushed toward the other still burning planets in the Chaotic Star Sea.

The planet Demon Star is safe, but that doesn't mean other places are safe.

When the last group of Zerg warriors disappeared.

The Empress spoke abruptly, her voice carrying a chilling sarcasm:

"Krattor! After all these years, you still can't forget me?"

"Don't forget, the three races of the Chaotic Star Sea have long been allied. If you attack the territory of any one of them, you will be attacked by all three."

"Can you still take it?"

In the darkness, the invisible fluctuation finally responded.

A deep, hoarse voice slowly seeped from the depths of the void, sending chills down one's spine:

"Tess, I've already given you plenty of face by coming to see you in person."

Upon hearing this title, the Void Queen showed no change in expression.

Her name has been taboo in this star field for a long time, but this person is an exception.

The Empress instead sneered:

"I can roughly guess what you're up to with this whole thing today."

"It's probably the same old story; they want to reap the rewards and boost their strength. Right?"

A pitch-black figure slowly materialized, shrouded in dense shadows, obscuring its true form.

Only a vague human silhouette could be discerned.

Krator, the lord of the undead, revealed his true form.

"You're right. I have no interest in anything other than strength."

Upon hearing this, Tess suddenly unfurled her amber wings, and a chilling killing intent erupted from her: "You think you've given me enough face by wiping out so many of my people right off the bat?"

Kratol remained unmoved, and the shadow even let out a few low laughs:

"Those who achieve great things do not concern themselves with trifles. What is this little bit of Zerg to you? With your abilities, you could create tens of millions of Zerg warriors in a matter of minutes."

"To be honest, if wiping out your Zerg wouldn't have been a huge boost to my own arsenal, I would have really wanted to recruit you."

"Heh." Tess sneered. "Dream on. We can expel you once, but we can do it again, a third time..."

"There won't be a second time," Kratol interrupted her.

A hint of doubt flashed in Tess's eyes.

Five thousand years.

More than five thousand years ago, Krator launched a full-scale war against the Chaotic Star Sea.

At that time, the flames of war raged across the entire Chaotic Star Sea, and countless races were caught up in it, suffering countless deaths and injuries.

After fighting each other for a long time, the Void Race, the Titan Race, and the Shadow Race were finally forced to the same precipice.

Left with no other choice, the three parties put aside their long-standing grudges and reached an unprecedented comprehensive alliance.

That war lasted for several years, with all three sides paying extremely heavy prices, before Krator and his undead army were finally driven back into the spatial rift.

From then on, the Chaotic Star Sea ushered in a period of peace.

Although the Void Clan and the Shadow Clan have had frequent minor skirmishes, neither has launched a large-scale war, and their alliance has continued to this day.

However, in recent years, the undead have been appearing more frequently.

First they probed in remote star regions, then they appeared openly on multiple occasions, constantly launching small-scale attacks.

This unusual development had already attracted the attention of the three races.

Now, not only has Kratol shown up in person, but he has also said these words.

This shows that he is ready to make a comeback.

Kratol's voluntary appearance is a harbinger of war.

Either he has found a way to break the alliance of the three races, or his strength is so great that even the three parties working together cannot resist him.

Either way, it's the situation Tess least wants to see.

Kratol seemed to read her mind, and a low laugh escaped from the shadows.

"Tess, don't mistake success from a thousand years ago for experience today. Times have changed."

"Five thousand years ago, you were able to drive me away, that was your skill, I don't deny it. But five thousand years have passed, and your three races are still standing still, nothing more than a pile of insects in the face of absolute power."

"If I wasn't confident, I wouldn't have come looking for you."

Just as Tess was silently weighing her options, a crack suddenly appeared in the void beside her.

A tall, slender figure stepped out from the spatial rift.

The person who arrived was none other than Queen Zolinara of Titan.

"Tess, don't be fooled by him. If you listen to him, you'll be devoured until there's nothing left but bones."

"The most reliable way to determine one's destiny is to take it into one's own hands."

When Krator saw Zolinara appear, his two scarlet eyes flickered.

His tone softened as he said, "It's been a long time. I wonder how the Queen of Titan is doing?"

"To be honest, I've been lusting after you for years. Your pure life force is unparalleled in the Chaotic Star Sea. How about you come and be mine?"

"If you become my queen, I will ensure the safety of your planet Titan. I can't speak for other planets, but I will not touch your precious planet."

Zolin's expression remained unchanged as she sneered, "Hmph, you're neither human nor ghost, you can't even muster a decent face, yet you dare to imitate others and say such things?"

"Have you lived too long? You've even forgotten what you look like? Do you need me to give you a mirror to look in?"

"Or perhaps you spent five thousand years in that spatial rift, until your brain rotted away?"

Upon hearing this, Kratol was not angry at all; instead, he let out a low laugh.

"After all these years, you're still as sharp as ever. Don't you know that this makes you less likable to me?"

Zorin ignored Kratol's offensive remarks and turned directly to Tess, asking in a low voice:

"Have you notified Youlan to come over?"

"I've already notified them, they should arrive soon." Tess nodded slightly, her gaze still fixed on Kratol not far away, and replied in a low voice.

"Hahahaha!" Kratol laughed. "Are you sure?"