"My Emperor!" Ye Chao and the others stared wide-eyed in grief and fury, but there was not the slightest trace of Ye Luo amid the shattered space-time.
The Protoss woman frowned tightly. Ye Luo had seemingly been shattered to pieces by a single stroke of her finger, yet she appeared deeply puzzled by what had happened before her. Hearing Ye Chao and the others roar, she suddenly turned her head and looked at the Zerg filling the sky, disgust unmistakable in her eyes. She slightly raised her hand, about to strike and slaughter every last Zerg, but then her movements abruptly froze.
She suddenly looked behind her, a flash of impatience passing through her eyes. She shouted at the High Templar behind her, "Withdraw!" Then she actually turned and left!
Just after she departed, a gate of light suddenly flickered into existence in the void. Inte, Nate, and Rote—the three god-level Cerebrates—stepped out at once.
The High Templar had originally been puzzled as to why his leader had chosen to retreat despite having such a favorable situation. But upon seeing the three of them, a deep apprehension immediately arose in his heart. He no longer hesitated, flying back to the home planet of Saint Masente and ordering the troops that were still teleporting over to begin teleporting back.
Inte and the other two arrived beside Ye Chao and the others. Sensing the residual energy around them, their faces were incomparably grave.
"Inte, My Emperor, he..." Ye Chao anxiously wanted to ask Inte about it, but Inte cut him off with a gesture. "Ye Chao, we already know what happened here. There is no need for everyone to worry too much. His Majesty Ye Luo is blessed by fate. As the Overmind of our Zerg, his life potential is even greater