Recapturing Aiur is not only the wish of Artanis, but also the wish of all the protoss. It is all the protoss who choose to recapture Aiur, rather than fighting against some illusory god of darkness.

In other words, it was the people's choice to start the war to take back Aiur, not Artanis.

Naturally, Artanis was powerless to stop it.

The Protoss' golden fleet entered Aiur and cleaned the ground of the swarms, and the process went very smoothly.

Without the command of the master, without the endless swarms of worms pouring into Aiur, how can the mere wild zerg be the opponent of the Protoss Golden Fleet.

What's more, the dark patriarch himself sneaked into Al before and came into contact with the body of the master.

Just when the situation was improving and the restoration of Aiur was expected, a conspiracy planned for thousands of years and tens of thousands of years was launched.

The God of Darkness——Amon controls Kara, controls the light of Kara that connects the minds of all the protoss, and then controls all the protoss close to Aiur, as well as the protoss farther away.

The Protoss has become the tool of the Dark God.

……

The sun has disappeared on the horizon, and the night that belongs to Aiur has fallen.

In such darkness, killings were repeatedly staged on the surface of Al.

The swarms on Aiur are indeed no longer under the control of the master, but they are not real wild swarms, but the swarms belonging to the dark god Amon.

The swarm is attacking the protoss who have not obeyed the will of the Light of Kara, Amon.

The reason why the Nerazim were expelled from Aiur was precisely because they cut off their nerve bundles and separated from the Kara, so that the Kalai protoss of Aiur no longer believed in them.

At the same time, this behavior also allows them to avoid the corruption of Kara and become the tool of the dark god Amon.

It is precisely because of the Nerazim protoss in the current protoss army that many protoss troops were saved in the early stages of corruption and did not become Amon's tools.

Since they can't be used by themselves, then these protoss are a hindrance to Amon, and they are meaningless things, so they will naturally be wiped out by the swarm.

Somewhere in Ayr, two Dark Templars guarded the phaser Karax, fighting and retreating under the watchful eyes of a group of bugs.

The two Dark Templars were so badly wounded that their bodies could no longer hold on.

With another charge of the swarm, the two dark templars also became the "rations" of the swarm.

Now, only Karax the Phase Technician remains.

Just when phase technician Karax felt that he was going to die here, Archbishop Artanis descended from the sky, stabbed a Hydralisk to death handsomely, and forced back the jumping worms.

Then, the zealots rescued by Artanis rushed forward and wiped out the small swarm.

Without waiting for Karax to express his surprise thanks, Artanis shouted murderously first: "Phase Technician Karax, your nerve bundle must be cut off!"

Quickly turning his head to let Artanis look at the back of his head, Karax said: "It has been cut off by the dark templars, archbishop."

"That's good." Artanis breathed a sigh of relief.

"Gods bless, it's great that you're fine, I thought I'd never see you again, Archbishop." Looking up at the wounded fanatics, Karax asked cautiously, "Archbishop, We... anyone else?"

Artanis closed his eyes and sighed, "I tried my best to save them."

Karax sighed in his heart, knowing that they were completely trapped in Al, and it was impossible to have more support.

After lamenting, Artanis regained his spirits.

"We must flee Aiur while we still have the chance! Come with me, Karax, I need your knowledge."

"Escape? How?" Kerax asked pessimistically.

Artanis said vigorously: "The Spear of Adun is still lying under the ruins of Koshaka. I need you to restart it."

Karax was delighted to hear the name Spear of Adun, and he became excited.

"That's a miracle in Carlisle's engineering world. It's my honor... to have access to it, Archbishop."

"Very well, let's go."

Led by Archbishop Artanis and the zealots protecting the Phase Technician, the group hurried to Koshaka to find the last hope of escaping Aiur.

……

After a while, hope turns to despair.

Looking at the huge empty silo, even the determined Artanis was a little unsteady, not to mention the other fanatics and phase technicians who were severely hit.

Sitting blankly on the rocks next to the silo, Artanis tried to calm down.

A completely desperate fanatic even knelt down on the ground, staring blankly at the silo, not even taking basic precautions.

After thinking for a few seconds, Artanis stood up.

"Go to the starship assembly plant, there should be warships that haven't started yet, we must escape from Ayr!"

Kerax said with an ugly face, "I don't think we can escape, archbishop."

All around, pairs of red eyes appeared under the night, staring at the archbishop and his party.

It was a mixed army of swarms and corrupt protoss, the eyes and ears of the dark god Amon.

Raising his arms and lighting up the light blade, Artanis said in a deep voice, "Templars, prepare to fight!"

Chapter 754 Hello, Emon, Goodbye, Emon

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