Chapter 1274 Correcting the Trajectory of the Universe

"The ancient gods who live in the void spread the seeds of life in the universe, create and observe mortal things, and escort endless reincarnations..."

As her fingers traced the magnificent relief, Kerrigan felt an inexplicable sense of déjà vu.

She seems to have seen similar existence somewhere...

His eyes wandered over the evil and twisted statues. These Xel'Naga of different shapes seemed to come to life, squirming and contracting in ferocious and strange ways.

"Well……"

Letting out a groan of pain, Kerrigan quickly looked away, her huge divinity protecting her soul, and the wriggling tentacles struggling out of her eyes slowly shrank back.

Void, ancient gods, regular returns, creation of life, reincarnation...

Various keywords flashed back in his mind, and Kerrigan seemed to have guessed another name for Xel'Naga.

"Great Old One (Old One)..."

A dry moan escaped from the depths of her throat. Kerrigan trembled all over. While trembling with fear, a strange feeling surged in her heart, as if she had found the meaning of her existence!

Her heart tightened, and she put aside this obviously abnormal sense of conversion. Kerrigan's eyes darkened, and for the first time she began to doubt her own zerg instincts!

Both the protoss and the zerg seem to have a deep connection with those indescribable beings.

But the remaining humanity is warning her that it is not a kind and benevolent existence...

And...if they create, will they also bring about destruction?

Otherwise, how could there be endless reincarnation... Why would the protoss build an [Ark Ship] to resist the apocalypse?

Thoughts were flowing in her mind, and Kerrigan sensed that some indescribable cause and effect was leading her to an unknown path.

……………………

Buzz~

The bright illusory two-dimensional aura slowly unfolded, lifted and spread, expanded and condensed in the three-dimensional space, and finally turned into a tall humanoid silhouette.

Tassadar jumped to the gorgeous palace located in the center of the Mother Ship, carefully arranged his clothes, and then stepped through the door.

The low-key and respectful nether energy ripples spread like ripples, and as the pure gold hollow doors tens of meters high opened one by one, Tassadar finally saw the towering figure on the top floor of the palace, staring into the void.

"Foreign minister, Tassadar, please see His Majesty the True Dragon."

His spirit was still immersed in the rolling and roaring clouds in the void. After a long time, Li Rui came back to his senses, turned around slowly, and looked at him with gentle eyes.

"Tassadar, what can you do?"

"Your Majesty, the Star Spirit Tribe needs your guidance..."

Looking at Tassadar who was half kneeling on the ground with interest, Li Rui raised a smile after a long time.

"It's not the Star Spirit Clan, but you, right?"

After a moment of silence, Tassadar lowered his head deeply.

"My heart is full of confusion and fear of the unknown fate..."

Shaking his head, Li Rui turned around and continued to gaze out the window at the deep and boundless void dimension.

"Tassadar, are you afraid of death?"

Tassadar raised his head and looked at that steady figure. He instinctively wanted to refute, but when the words came to his lips, he lowered his head solemnly and slowly uttered one word.

"Afraid."

Li Rui, who had his back turned to him, moved his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth with emotion.

"Only a true brave can overcome the horror of death after seeing it clearly."

"Tassadar, you are such a brave person..."

Tassadar trembled, and seemed to have understood his fate. After a long silence, he sighed in relief.

"I understand, Your Majesty."

After a pause, he took a deep breath and mustered up the courage to look directly at Li Rui's back.

"But I have one more thing to ask your Majesty..."

"I will not let your sacrifice be in vain. If necessary, I will correct the trajectory of the universe."

Before he finished speaking, Li Rui slowly turned around, smiled and nodded.

Tassadar's spirit was shaken, he smiled with joy from the bottom of his heart, and rested his forehead on the floor piously.

“Your mercy shines upon the entire universe.”

When Tassadar respectfully left the palace, Li Ruiling grasped the empty space. A gorgeous wine glass made of pure gold fell into his palm, and the rippling alien wine spread out the mellow fragrance.

Confusion and fear are false, getting my promise is true...

Tassadar is indeed a legend among the protoss, and he can actually accept his fate of death so calmly!

Asking himself, even Li Rui himself cannot face death calmly. He has too many concerns and too much reluctance to let go.

With his fingers gently drawing circles, the blue wine slowly swirled in the golden wine glass, filling the entire palace with a faint fragrance.

"En taro tassadar! (Salute to Tassadar)"

Li Rui raised his glass to Tassadar as he left. Even though the two sides belonged to different camps, Li Rui still felt sincere admiration for this legendary warrior.

Even in the last period of his life, he did not feel sorry for himself. Instead, he worked hard to pave the way for the continuation of the race, even putting down his dignity, shouldering the infamy, and flattering himself...

Through this period of contact, Li Rui could clearly detect that although other protoss respected him from the bottom of their hearts, the pride in their bones still prevented them from putting down their bodies to please him, and some even hid a trace of hostility towards him. and resentment.

In this entanglement of acting and standing at the same time, Tassadar's unscrupulous behavior is really a bit eye-catching.

At least, judging from his resignation as the nominal supreme commander of the Golden Fleet, most of his prestige has been consumed unknowingly.

But is he wrong?

Resolutely sue for peace, avoid a deadly fight with humanity, lead the golden fleet back to the home planet, and preserve precious fire for the future of the race.

Then he took the initiative to look for humans for help, and tied up Li Rui himself to provide the final insurance cover for the house theft.

Even though he knew that every step he made was the best choice, the proud star still couldn't emotionally accept being treated with mercy by an alien race.

What's more, this alien race is still the "original monkey" they looked down upon before!

Coupled with the fall of the home planet, the noble Son of Al was reduced to a stray dog ​​in the universe. Under the huge psychological gap, huge negative emotions were brewing among the protoss group.

It's like a volcano accumulating. If there is no outlet for them to vent their grievances, I'm afraid the Protoss themselves will fight first without the need for the Zerg to strangle them.

But the [Supreme Council] that caused all the situation has been completely wiped out. The protoss have nowhere to vent their anger, they can only attack the things they dislike the most.

Therefore, Tassadar's remarks about tarnishing the glory of the Protoss tribe naturally spread more and more widely, and even some stubborn and conservative Protoss blamed him for the fall of Aiur.

After all, before leading the golden fleet to conquer humanity, Tassadar was the commander-in-chief of the defense line against the zerg.