A New Era (Smash All the Recommendation Votes Here!)

Zeratul landed on a desolate planet floating alone in the starfield, the only celestial body within hundreds of light-years.

Two years ago, he suddenly had a strange feeling, as if something was warning him in the dark, a feeling that... was very bad.

Although this feeling was faint and fleeting, Zeratul still keenly perceived a direction and continuously warped towards it.

Precognition is a racial talent of the Nerazim. Due to the cultivation of Void Psionic Energy, they need to draw energy from outside the universe, which allows them to more easily perceive macroscopic changes in the universe. The more skillfully they control Void Psionic Energy, the clearer the changes they perceive.

Logically speaking, the Tal'darim should have an advantage in this area, but under the Ascension Chain's social system, almost no Tal'darim can calm down and experience the changes in the universe.

They'd rather participate in another Rak'Shir with that time...

Of course, this kind of precognition is only a certain degree of analysis of the trend of macroscopic changes in the universe, rather than really seeing the future picture. The Ian Crystal that Zeratul gave to Raynor in Wings of Liberty, which recorded the end of the universe, was not something he saw on his own.

Rather, Zeratul found the Xel'naga's prophetic murals during archaeological excavations, which enabled his precognitive ability to resonate with the Xel'naga's prophecies, allowing him to truly lift the veil of the future.

Zeratul stepped onto this silent planet. He had to be quick, because according to the Star Array's display, this starfield belonged to the jurisdiction of the Deno Civilization. Although He Xi's initial universal star chart did not mark the coordinates of powerful civilizations, it did show the approximate range of their territories, which was enough for the Protoss to decipher their specific coordinates.

The Void Seeker landed next to a strange pit, a large one, about fifty kilometers in diameter and several thousand meters deep.

As soon as Zeratul came down from the Void Seeker, he immediately locked onto the center of the sinkhole. At first, he thought it might be a meteorite crater, but he quickly ruled out that possibility.

Although the darkness at the bottom of the pit made it difficult for Zeratul to see clearly, he could still vaguely see many circular objects scattered across the bottom of the pit, and they were very regularly shaped. Meteorite fragments would not be so orderly.

To solve the doubts in his mind, Zeratul decided to go down and explore. However, just as he walked to the edge of the sinkhole and prepared to jump down, a group of people he expected stopped him.

"Protoss! This is the territory of Deven Star and is not an open scenic star. I am Viscerro, the Third Guard Captain of the Light Shield Elite Guard. If you do not have a pass, please leave quickly, otherwise we will regard you as an intruder!"

A young general wearing silver-white armor with gold trim and blue accents, holding a dazzling long spear, descended from the sky in front of the sinkhole, followed by dozens of fully armed soldiers.

"They came really fast."

Zeratul mused to himself, "Fifty first-generation Super Warriors, one second-generation Super Warrior, and all of them have top-level gene sequences, and there's a flagship-class cruiser above..."

Although Gaius's research failed to ideally achieve the compatibility of Angel Super Genes and Protoss genes, he still achieved many research results, such as how to judge the quality of Super Genes...

Zeratul could naturally share this knowledge.

Relying on his unique cloaking ability, Zeratul felt that it would not be difficult to kill these people alone, but he could not deal with the cruiser alone.

What's more, Uncle Zeratul is a kind person. He was wrong to break into someone else's territory in the first place. It didn't matter when they weren't here, but now that the owners have appeared, Zeratul can only cooperate.

After all, he couldn't say that he followed his intuition to find this place, and he would feel uncomfortable if he didn't go down and take a look.

"Okay, I'm sorry for trespassing on your territory. I'll leave now."

Although Zeratul was a little disappointed, he still returned to the Void Seeker. He did not explain the strange objects at the bottom of the sinkhole to Viscerro. Intuition told him that it might be a good thing not to pay attention to those things below.

After the Void Seeker went away, Viscerro put his index and middle fingers together, pressed them against his temple, and opened a dark communication channel to the Deven Cruiser in the sky: "What was that Protoss doing here just now?"

"Guard Captain, it looks like he just landed and was about to go down to the bottom of the sinkhole. Maybe there's something there that's attracting him. This planet is the most remote and desolate planet under our jurisdiction. You don't need to worry about him doing anything here that would be detrimental to the Deven Federation."

Viscerro nodded. The Protoss, a civilization that had recently emerged, had been invited to participate in the Theocratic Conference, which had already spread throughout the known universe.

All spacefaring civilizations began to collect information about the Protoss, but to no avail. The only thing they knew was that the Protoss had achieved a terrifying kill ratio of three digits to fifty thousand in a war with the Trigonians.

No civilization in the known universe could achieve such a kill ratio. Even the Angels, who had the strongest legion combat power, could only achieve a kill ratio of one to ten at most, and most of the time it was below one to five.

This era was referred to as "still an era where wars were fought with numbers" in a conversation between He Xi and Yan twenty thousand years later.

Therefore, Viscerro didn't want to clash with the Protoss. After all, this starfield was indeed too remote, belonging to a borderless zone where other spacefaring civilizations often strayed.

"An anomaly at the bottom of the pit?"

Although Viscerro wasn't the permanent garrison commander of this starfield, he would patrol here every ten years or so. He had never discovered any anomalies in the sinkhole before.

Having made up his mind, Viscerro leaped down. His Super Gene was the latest research achievement of Deven Star, with a gene sequence completely different from ordinary first or second-generation Super Gene sequences.

Perhaps it should be called the first generation God-Slaying Super Gene.

De Star Spear, that was Viscerro's Super Gene codename.

Mobility was its greatest characteristic, with extremely fast running speed, amazing jumping power, and a slight lack of strength.

Jumping down a few thousand meters was about the same as a normal person jumping a few dozen centimeters.

"Thud!"

A heavy landing sound rang out. Viscerro got up and activated night vision to observe the dark bottom of the pit.

"This is!"

When Viscerro looked around and saw the dense, hundreds of strange objects he had never seen before, his pupils shrank...

Three months later, a shocking message spread throughout the universe: the Formic War was officially over!

The Angel Civilization had won.

Keisha revealed for the first time the super celestial computer she and He Xi had jointly designed and manufactured, the Holy Knowledge Treasure!

Angel King Keisha crowned herself with the name Holy.

Thus, Holy Keisha!

A brand new era was about to begin!

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