"The phylactery remains unbroken, and life remains unending..." Ye Luo took a deep breath. A greedy gleam bloomed unrestrainedly in his eyes.
"We have to take the liches. Take the undead race, no matter the cost!" Ye Luo's voice was soft, but the resolve within it made everyone's hearts tighten.
Angelina smiled knowingly. When she had first uncovered information about lich phylacteries, she had been deeply shaken. At the same time, she had realized that Ye Luo would never let the Lich King go. Even if phylacteries could not be implemented across the entire Zerg race, Zerg heroes had to be transformed into this form of life.
Angelina understood Ye Luo's feelings for the Ye brothers very well. The sacrifice of any one of them would inflict tremendous pain on Ye Luo. However, the Zerg were, after all, a race born for slaughter. Blindly protecting Zerg heroes and refusing to let them fight was like capturing wild lions and tigers and locking them in cages—the harm it caused them far outweighed the protection it offered. Yet as the Zerg Hive advanced, the Zerg continually stepped onto broader stages, gaining more opportunities while facing more challenges. In war, death was unavoidable!
If every Zerg hero possessed a phylactery, Ye Luo could let them wreak havoc outside without restraint. Dead? It did not matter. The Zerg Hive could use energy at any time to forge them bodies identical to their former ones—or even stronger!
That was why Angelina understood Ye Luo's mood.
The Ye brothers understood as well.
They said nothing. To have an Overmind who treated them like blood brothers was the greatest honor of their lives. Even the most magnificent words would seem pale and hollow, so they decided to repay Ye Luo through their actions.
Angelina tucked back the