"Boom..." If the news that the Zerg Overmind had absorbed other civilizations had merely piqued the woman's interest, then Kerrigan's crimson armament shocked her—and even filled her with fear! Terrifying power erupted from her body, forcing the Templar to thrust both hands into the ground to keep himself from being blasted away by the energy radiating from her.
The energy had erupted from the woman's surprise, coming quickly and vanishing just as fast. In the blink of an eye, it disappeared, making the Templar wonder whether everything he had just witnessed had been an illusion.
The woman had already regained her composure, though her proud face was filled with icy coldness. "Kerrigan is the last Main God in the entire Pan-Star Region. Her Overmind Armament contains the key to breaking through from level thirty-nine to level forty. The Protoss armament before me is merely a flawed product left behind by the previous Protoss patriarch after his failed attempt to advance to Main God. Yet it has still given me many insights into breaking through. If the Zerg Overmind is allowed to develop freely, then once he gathers the Overmind Armament, I fear even I will not be his match!"
"My lord is wise. It is precisely for this reason that Wadsworth boldly asks for permission to personally go into battle and capture or kill the Zerg Overmind!" The Templar abruptly raised his head.
The woman looked at him for a full three seconds before shaking her head. "No. Although you have already reached level thirty-seven, do not forget that the four Cerebrates are also God-level powerhouses. If you go, you may not be able to guarantee success. This time, I will act personally!"
Wadsworth was greatly alarmed. "My lord, you must not! Once humanity senses your presence, even if we