One Little Slip, and I Ended Up Being a Savior Again? ╮(╯▽╰)╭

If...

If there really were such a thing as a regret pill for sale in this world, then certain aliens known as the "Evil Lai Dragons" and their fleet would never have chosen such an inopportune time and place to try to capture the wrong target, setting off an utterly mistaken battle that was doomed to fail!

However, it was too late for regrets now.

Perhaps they had grown used to throwing their weight around in this galaxy, slapping or bullying any race they took a dislike to, doing whatever they pleased without the slightest restraint. Now, the vengeful "Evil Lai Dragon" aliens had finally kicked an iron wall for the first time, and were so full of regret their guts were turning green!

Of course, that was assuming their revolting, parasitic-worm-like bodies even had an organ called "guts."

Now,

in the dark reaches of space, amid the vast, boundless starfield along the deep orbital expanse between Earth ⊕ and Mars ♂, a huge steel fleet was advancing. It consisted of the massive T-shaped battleships, larger carriers, and gigantic supply ships of the Terran Hero Federation from the Koprulu Sector. Alongside them, part of the Protoss Golden Armada—slowly bringing up the rear with Void Rays, carriers, and enormous golden Sanctum Motherships—was closing in around the battlefield ahead.

The battle had already been raging for some time in front of the combined Terran and Protoss fleet...

At that moment, the Swarm's tens of thousands of enormous Leviathan Bio-ships, more than a hundred thousand Corruptors—hailed as "miracles of genetic evolution"—and the even more numerous, boundless swarms of Mutalisks, numbering at least in the hundreds of millions, were relentlessly attacking the pitiful fleet of the "Evil Lai Dragons." The aliens' roughly ten thousand ships were fleeing in disarray through deep space, dragged down