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Space throughout the Tepperus System flashed with the fire of human and Protoss warships. Deadly laser tongues and terrifying particle beams swept across the void, while the remains of humans, Protoss, and Zerg lay scattered in every corner. Such a brutal scene was truly horrifying.

Few noticed an Imperial battlecruiser emerging from the distorted spacetime ripples at the edge of the system. Its majestic silhouette cut across the battle lines, racing alone at full speed toward the battlefield like a lone hero heading into danger single-handedly.

The moment it warped into the Tepperus System, countless radio signals descended upon the Hyperion's communications array like snowflakes. Without exception, they came from the open channels of the Tepperus Imperial Fleet. It sounded as if thousands of people were talking, shouting, and screaming at once.

A Phoenix plummeted past the Hyperion's bridge, several Mutalisks clinging to its hull. The Phoenix was far more maneuverable than the Mutalisks were fast, but it had clearly been badly damaged before they caught it.

On the Hyperion's bridge, Admiral Matt Horner's stern face and deep-water eyes were intermittently illuminated by the bright flashes beyond the viewport. Dr. Emil Narud stood calmly on the other side. Somehow, his loose white uniform carried the air of formal ballroom attire, as though he were an old-fashioned aristocrat appreciating the war unfolding across a sand table.

Whenever Narud saw a savage-looking Mutalisk flash past the viewport, he would occasionally put on a suitably frightened little expression—elegant and entirely unforced. It was as if, were no one else standing nearby, his legs would have started trembling uncontrollably.

As the Hyperion accelerated toward the center of the Tepperus System, it drew ever closer to the heart of the battlefield. The Zerg grew steadily more numerous, and their strains more varied, at a rate