Jib still hesitated. The proposal to join forces with the Protoss and attack the Zerg would have been eagerly accepted by any other human general or councilor, because it was a rare opportunity to earn merit. Since the last war of "Legacy of the Void," the three races had been locked in conflict for countless years. Anyone capable of changing this situation, even a beggar, would leave their name in history and become a hero comparable to Jim Raynor, who had turned the tide during the war of Legacy of the Void!
If the cooperation between the two races succeeded, they would enjoy humanity's praise in life and bring blessings upon their descendants in death. It was simply a heaven-sent opportunity!
But Jib came from a military background and had risen to the God tier through sheer strength. While he could see the benefits, he could also see the drawbacks. For all these years, although the three races had constantly clashed, those had only been small-scale skirmishes. Rarely had they fought all-out wars of life and death with the strength of their entire races. But if humanity joined forces with the Protoss now, such a war would become unavoidable. Even by combining the power of humanity and the Protoss, destroying the Zerg—the most numerous and fastest-breeding of the three races—would come at an unimaginable cost.
Jib had to consider whether humanity should pay such a price, and whether, after paying it, the Protoss would turn on them!
This choice had brought two vast civilizations to a crossroads in their development. Aubrey could roughly guess what Jib was thinking, so he did not urge him to make a decision. Instead, he turned his gaze toward Ye Chao and the others, a strange light flickering in and out of his eyes. "Lord