Chapter 717 Impossible, Absolutely Impossible

Narud didn't know what crime he had committed. He actually asked a human monarch to send out the shadow guards of the Nerazim Protoss to arrest him. Even if he could deal with all the brainworms in the Char swarm, he probably wouldn't need that much darkness. Templar.

It's like he really is a scourge.

Passing through the shadows under the bright lights of the Hall of Mirrors corridor, a dark templar warrior with a long gauze covering his face and fluttering purple robes appeared one after another, as quietly as a wandering ghost. In an instant, all the lights went out, and a psionic blade shining with vivid green pierced the darkness.

Murder is everywhere, and the ice is biting.

For a moment, Narud acted as if he was caught off guard and taken aback. He was already dying and dying, his thin and haggard body shivering under the cold void energy that was like substance.

"Dark Templar!" When he spoke, his voice was trembling, but his brown eyes were frighteningly silent:

"what happened?"

Narud knew that there were many powerful Protoss Dark Templar warriors who volunteered to serve as Augustus Mengsk's palace guards. They were on duty here under the orders of the Nerazim Matriarch or the Dark Master, but they never Will act as an executioner against humans. He had known that there were an astonishing number of Dark Templar warriors hidden in the corridors of the palace, but he did not expect that they were used against him.

Didn't get any answer.

Intertwined and intertwined shadows spread out from the thick carpet in the corridor, and more Dark Templar warriors emerged from the shadows, their blades burning, and the arcs ignited by void energy crackled. They were lined up on both sides of the wide corridor, like the menacing Rakshasas in the temple.

In the flickering light of light and dark, Narud saw horrific scars on the gray, horny face of a dark templar warrior. The lacerations that ran through the entire face looked very new, more like some kind of What was left behind was an extremely terrifying large beast.

Zerg.

A frightening discovery came to Narud's mind. These Dark Templar warriors were not those who were not resident in the palace, but the elite Shadow Guards who had just experienced a brutal battle.

With so many Shadow Guards involved in a battle, the latest battle could only be the Siege of Sagulath.

Narud immediately knew that these Dark Templar warriors were not just coming out to say hello with friendly intentions. If they knew Narud was also involved in the Shadow of the Void that destroyed Saguras, they would immediately tear him into pieces.

Why go to war?

After all, Narud still wanted to find out. Even if Augustus wants to accuse himself for some reason, there is no need for the Dark Templar to take action. Even if the stupid big guy just moves his finger, he Narud will "obediently" fall to the ground.

Did Augustus not only see that he was a servant of Aemon, but also that he was anything but an ordinary human being?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

His disguise was flawless.

"Who is your master?" Narud changed the question. He felt that the situation might not be as bad as he thought.

Although Narud couldn't figure out how he was exposed, Augustus must have smelled something wrong and found clues about his secret plan for Eamon's return.

Augustus must not have found solid evidence yet, and this was just a trial.

Augustus would never be a monarch who would execute loyal ministers based on traceable slander. He could even be called benevolent in dealing with the descendants of the old federal families.

Narud knew that there were always people in Augustgrad's court speaking ill of him, but they were all due to human stupidity and jealousy. In the Tyranid Empire, Narud's true ally has always been himself, and he has never revealed Amon's plans to anyone.

But did Augustus really need any evidence? Even if Narud really had any relationship with Eamon, he would never show mercy.

"Follow the will of the shadows." Like a wisp of wind crushing dead branches and leaves, the dry voices of the Dark Templars were terrifying: "By order of Emperor Augustus Mengsk."

The most powerful of all the Nerazim, these Dark Templars have foreseen the darkest future and are selfless and fearless as a result.

"If I must be in such a miserable situation, then at least I must know what crime I have committed!" Narud knew that Augustus must be watching all this through the camera set up in the corridor.

At this moment, Narud was convinced that he was acting like a warrior who was still extremely loyal to the emperor, but was about to die a righteous death because he had been wronged. His mind was filled with thoughts, and he still didn't believe that he had been exposed, but between the lightning and flint, a space blade came whistling with the sound of breaking wind.

Narud stepped back continuously, tripped inadvertently, and fell to the ground, narrowly escaping this almost impossible slash.

In a few breaths, Narud was like a sixteen-year-old ballerina, dancing with dexterous swan steps and dodging the stormy attacks of a dark templar master without any damage!

That action didn't even look like something a human could do.

"If that's the case, then my only sin is loyalty!" Narud was horrified to realize that he was convinced that the other party was planning to kill him, and he couldn't believe that Augustus really wanted to execute him.

Over the years, Narud has dedicated his life to the Tyranid Empire until his death.

It can be said that no imperial scientist, or even a team, has made greater contributions than Narud alone. He has vigorously promoted the technological development of the empire on the basis of the original, at least bringing forward the time point of the next technological explosion of mankind by one generation.

In terms of the understanding, imitation and application of Xel'Naga technology, the progress of the Terran people has far exceeded the level they should have achieved.

He has always been conscientious and even tried his best to avoid touching the interests of the Terran Empire. Regardless of his deeds, Narud believes that any person should be treated more fairly.

This is killing the donkey after it has done its work!

Narud fell to the ground with a pale face, watching the dark templars around him flipping the curved light blades in their hands, as if they could cut him into pieces in the blink of an eye.

"You know nothing about true power!" He let out a roar that did not belong to humans, which made people think of the roar of ghosts and gods.

In the surging void energy, a huge illusion appeared above Narud's head, and finally condensed into a gloomy and terrifying face. Hurricanes brought by the surge of energy tore the ground and walls, and pressed the surrounding dark templars to the ground.

Narud had to do it. Once the Xel'Naga lost his incarnation in the real universe, he had to return to his body in the void.

Narud had to be cautious all the time, because if even he had to return to the void, no one would be able to take over Amon's return.

He was far less powerful than Amon, and once he was forced to return to the void, his impact on the real universe would become negligible.

"A monster!"

"Augustus!" Narud let out a thunderous roar, and the terrible void pulse immediately swept many dark templars around him to the ground: "You betrayed me!"

"I am your doomsday!"

Until now, Narud was still puzzled.

When did Augustus start to doubt himself, and what prompted him to make such a decisive decision, without even giving him the opportunity to listen to his explanations.

Narud thought of the smile Augustus had shown him in the throne room before - it was a sneer. He knew he shouldn't be angry about it, but Augustus's words before were obviously teasing him.

It turned out that Narud returned to Augustgrad to let Augustus see the Xel'Naga world ship destroy Korhal with his own eyes, but how come he fell into the trap instead.

The clown turned out to be me.

Could it be that he was exposed from the beginning?

Impossible, absolutely impossible.

Only this is impossible.

He never thought about the possibility of being exposed in advance, and he didn't even insist on leaving a back-up plan in so many of his inventions.

Narud couldn't find any loopholes in his simulation of any living being. He could be a ghost agent with psychic powers, or an infected person who was unfortunately infected by the Zerg virus. If Augustus wanted, Narud could even become the dream lover of his fantasy in his dream, just as easily.

Was he too eager and too obvious?

He couldn't figure out which step he took wrong, and Augustus might never answer his doubts.

Narud was unwilling to admit that Augustus might have even guessed his Xel'Naga identity, at least thinking that he was at least a void creature. The void energy controlled by the Dark Templar can harm the Overmind and the Brainworm, and it is also effective against the Xel'Naga.

For a moment, Narud wanted to turn back and ask Augustus clearly, but he knew that he might not be Kerrigan's opponent.

By the way, could it be that the human woman saw something?

It can only be like this, but even Tassadar and Zeratul can't see anything at all. What can be special about a mere human being.

Sarah Kerrigan is indeed different from her fragile peers, but after all, she is just a human. Narud was unwilling to admit that Augustus Mengsk, as a human, was actually smarter than himself, and Sarah Kerrigan was actually more powerful than his lingering incarnation.

Narud felt irritated and angry. He sent out a torrent of void energy to disperse the dark templars around him, but more protoss rushed up and used their deadly warp blades to tear and weaken the void shield around him.

Although Narud was not afraid of these dark templars, in the real universe, the power of the avatar was difficult to replenish. Once it was exhausted, he would not be stronger than a real human.

The palace was the base camp of the Terran Empire. There was a ghost military academy nearby. Soon, more imperial warriors would surround it. Augustus may have evacuated the palace long ago, waiting for the dark templars to be put on Narud's head.

"In the name of countless fallen people!"

Suddenly, Narud noticed that the void energy around him was surging, and many dark templars were about to merge into the terrible dark archons.

They were about to turn the palace into a real battlefield, even at the cost of sacrificing themselves.

All crazy!

But if Augustus thought that this would bring him down, Narud, he was wrong.

"You can't escape the fate of having already failed!" Narud opened his huge phantom arms, and a terrible void energy directly pierced through the multi-layered ceiling of the Augustgrad Palace.

At the same time, a light curtain enveloped Narud, teleporting him to the bridge of the Xel'Naga world ship.

The bridge of the Xel'Naga world ship is larger than a Gorgon cruiser, and this is just the tip of the iceberg of his majestic ship. Below the bridge, the superstructure and the ship's corridors, which are more than ten miles long, are located below like cities and rolling mountains.

During the heyday of the world ship construction plan, almost hundreds of thousands of people worked on the deck below the bridge at the same time, and the workers coming and going every day were like a large-scale migration of migratory birds.

In the process of repairing the world ship, Narud also moved more than a dozen Xel'Naga temples, and the energy of these temples was enough to replenish his previous consumption.

But when Narud just showed an expression of escaping death, he found that the detector showed that not only the huge fleet of the Terran Empire was gathering around the world ship, but also the fleets of the Purifiers, the Aiur Protoss, the Nerazim and even the Tal'darim Protoss.

Narud even saw the war prisms of the Tal'darim and the much larger Titanic warp prisms speeding across the huge energy dome of the world ship's bridge, like a group of manta rays passing through the sky above an aquarium.

From here, you can also see several Gorgon battlecruisers belonging to the Char fleet approaching. Although their huge size is nothing compared to the world ship, they still look like a moving city from a distance.

Now, even Narud's heart is cold.

When Narud came to Korhal, these Protoss fleets were still nowhere to be seen, and what he found most unbelievable was how Augustus could make the Protoss fleets of the four Protoss factions willingly obey his deployment.

Although this world ship was built by Narud, he could not operate it by his own strength.

If he could have predicted what happened in the palace today, he should have made preparations earlier, but it was too late to say so.

Turning around, he saw that when Augustus had been chatting with him in the palace, the armies of the Terran Empire and the Protoss had already started boarding the ship, and at least hundreds of thousands of troops were attacking the city on the world ship.

It was unimaginable that Augustus actually allowed a group of aliens to board the greatest warship in the history of the Terran Empire.

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