That was right—Ye Luo did have a way to deal with the Xel'Naga. However, it required the cooperation of all three races, wholehearted cooperation: placing the fate of all three races entirely in Ye Luo's hands, with no reservations whatsoever.
Ye Luo had believed the time was not right, so he had never told them. Bringing it up now was far easier for the three races to accept than waiting until they had truly reached the end of the road.
But since Adeline had asked, Ye Luo felt that perhaps the time had come.
He turned and looked solemnly at Adeline beside him, the human commander. "Advance to the level of a Main God. Only by becoming a Main God can we kill the Xel'Naga and eliminate this threat once and for all!"
Adeline drew a deep breath and looked at Ye Luo with equal solemnity. "To advance to the level of a Main God, what are you still lacking?"
"Energy. An enormous amount of energy. I originally thought that by continuously upgrading the Zerg Hive and improving myself, I could gradually advance toward the Main God level. But I never expected that the Zerg swarm's path of advancement would also have limits. After level thirty-five, every unit in the swarm that wanted to break through to a higher level could no longer improve through Zerg Hive upgrades, but had to cultivate on its own. But you know the Xel'Naga won't give me a thousand years to train up to level forty!"
Adeline nodded. This answer did not surprise her. She knew the Zerg swarm was desperately short on energy, especially after the Six-Armed Four-Winged Race had ambushed the swarm's rear. She could provide energy without reservation, but she did not believe that was the crucial issue.
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