"Want to break through to the Main God level? Ye Luo, you have no chance!" Xel'Naga roared. Step by step, he advanced toward the defensive perimeter, his voice turning into waves of shockwaves that continually battered them.
Adeline and Ashburn felt their ears ring violently, as though the blood throughout their bodies had begun to riot. Behind them, the Zerglings suddenly burst apart under the successive roars.
"This is bad! Don't let him interfere with Ye Luo's breakthrough!" Adeline shouted as she looked at the exploding Zerglings behind them.
Ashburn turned and ordered the soldiers, "First Infantry Battalion, get your alloy shields against the edge of the command center! Hurry!"
The soldiers in the rear, carrying two-and-a-half-meter-tall alloy riot shields, immediately ran toward the command center and arranged the door-sized shields in an orderly formation along the outer armor of the command center...
Xel'Naga gave a cruel smile. "How laughable!"
His body flashed, instantly turning into a streak of light as he charged straight at the defensive perimeter.
"Damn it! Main cannons, fire! Stop him!" Before entering the command center, Ye Luo had returned secondary command of the fleet to Ashburn. Thus, Ashburn and Adeline could still command their own people and soldiers. The Protoss Carriers, human battlecruisers, Zerg Nidhoggs, and Leviathans all aimed at Xel'Naga.
During the previous barrage, Xel'Naga had used the Six-Armed Four-Winged Race as shields. But now, the Six-Armed Four-Winged Race had no time to come to his rescue!
"Die! Die! Die!!!" Ashburn and Adeline watched expectantly as the main-cannon beams of the three races shot skyward.
"Buzz! Pop pop pop pop pop..."
Just as the main cannons were about to hit, something terrifying happened!
A mirror-like shield suddenly appeared in the space before Xel'Naga. The mirror was a hundred meters tall and thirty meters wide,