Mysterious Power
The moment Tang Xiao saw that the communication was from Zekrath, his heart sank. He knew that when Gabriel Tosh had been severely wounded in the Kona System, it had been the Protoss who saved him.
Under normal circumstances, ordinary people could not possibly hurt Gabriel Tosh unless they were Jedi Knights. Tosh's injury was also connected to the Galactic Republic's surprise attack on Semirres Planet, casting a conspiratorial shadow over the operation.
Even now, the Republic fleet in the Semirres system was still putting up a desperate resistance, madly attacking the shipyards of the Endless-class Super Carrier hidden between the planet and the space station. The fighting was incredibly brutal.
And that brutality was not limited to the Galactic Republic fleet. The Semirians and the nearby Trench fleet suffered just as badly!
Faced with the Republic fleet's frenzied counterattack, every tactic had become meaningless. There was only direct confrontation. Even the experimental Calamity-class battlecruiser equipped with a Particle Beam Lance had begun advancing, closing to within five light-minutes to provide long-range fire support.
Semirres Planet had been completely turned into a meat grinder.
And Gabriel Tosh, as the first person to obtain that intelligence, was surely hiding the most crucial information!
At present, all they knew was that someone wielding the Dark Side Force had injured him, but they had no idea who it was. There were too many possibilities—Darth Sidious, Count Dooku, or the Nightsister Order. All of them had powerful subordinates who could wield the Dark Side Force.
Moreover, they all had reason to do this. Just because Tang Xiao and Count Dooku were on the same side now did not mean there was no problem. Tang Xiao understood perfectly well that Count Dooku's wariness toward him was no less than Darth Sidious's.
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