Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

“Kill her…”

Yang Cheng stood in the center of the palace. His eyes, which were originally as deep as a pool of water, now gradually emitted a dazzling golden light, like two golden suns burning with blazing flames.

At the same time, far away on the battlefield of Ultramar, the brain worm that was corrupted by Yang Cheng's powerful force finally began to move.

This hideous and terrifying brain worm is as huge as a small hill, and its entire body is covered with disgusting mucus and strange tentacles.

As its mind moved, dozens of strangely shaped biological warships full of chaotic aura led by it began to change direction and aimed their main guns emitting the breath of death at Jura in the city of Macragge.

"Attack..." Yang Cheng's cold and ruthless order was instantly transmitted to the brain worm's nervous system through psychic commands.

In an instant, tens of thousands of acid bombs poured down like raindrops, dragging long tails of flames, and whistling towards the ground with the momentum of destroying everything; at the same time, extremely thick beams of biological plasma also cut through the sky, like giant swords from outer space, piercing straight into the ground.

Yura looked up at the sky with a puzzled look on her face, but before she could react to what was happening, the overwhelming artillery fire had completely submerged her petite figure.

Densely packed weapons of all kinds were like an impenetrable net, shooting madly at Yura on the ground.

For a moment, the entire space was filled with violent explosions and dazzling flames, and deafening roars were heard incessantly.

The brain worm that was firmly controlled by Yang Cheng spared no effort to dispatch its most powerful biological Titan and countless Zerg armies to launch a thrilling siege operation against Eula, who was at the center of the explosion.

Countless huge Zerg creatures swarmed towards where Jura was like a tide. Their sharp claws crawled out from the ruins, vowing to kill Jura.

"Not dead yet? Then continue..." Yang Cheng stared at the distance with cold eyes. He could clearly sense that Yura's body had not suffered much substantial damage.

With his order, the huge Zerg fleet launched another fierce attack.

Countless intensive attacks were like dazzling beams of light, instantly penetrating through layers of thick clouds and hitting Yura, who was at the center of the explosion, with the force of thunder.

"Humph, a dirty rat dares to be arrogant in front of me!" Yura roared angrily. She never thought that she would be attacked by the Zerg warship that was supposed to obey her command in an instant.

After quickly breaking free from the terrifying firepower coverage, she immediately started to detect, but the result surprised her.

It turned out that one of the brain worms had been successfully controlled by the enemy at some point. This was an intolerable shame and provocation for the proud Yura!

"Bang!" With a loud noise, Yura easily crushed the head of a Titan worm being controlled by Yang Cheng with disdain.

The huge and hard head was like a fragile egg and instantly turned into powder in his hands.

Immediately afterwards, Yura waved his arm lightly, and an extremely powerful psychic energy surged into the sky like a wild horse.

I saw that the large and thick cloud layer was shattered into pieces like paper under the impact of this terrifying force, and turned into countless fragments and dissipated in the sky.

But the incredibly powerful shock wave did not stop there, it continued to rush straight towards the planet's orbit.

The brain worm in orbit and the many biological warships it led had no time to react before they were all crushed to pieces by the violent energy.

For a moment, blood, warship wreckage, flesh and limbs splattered everywhere, and the whole space was filled with a strong smell of death.

Yura stood quietly there, looking up at the sky of Macragge, his eyes cold and deep.

At the same time, Yang Cheng, who was tens of millions of light years away, also happened to turn his attention to this distant battlefield.

The two people's gazes passed through the endless void, intersected and collided in the air, as if sparking invisible sparks.

"What will you do next? Is this your final counterattack?" Yura raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile, and whispered softly.

"This time, it's me after all..." Yura's voice came through the void, with a hint of arrogance and disdain.

However, before she finished speaking, she was interrupted by Yang Cheng: "No, I won..."

Before he could finish his words, dozens of biological warships were suddenly hit by heavy artillery fire coming from an unknown direction.

The artillery fire was like a dense meteor shower, pouring down all over the sky.

In the blink of an eye, these originally majestic biological warships turned into burning fireballs in a series of violent explosions, and then quickly disintegrated and collapsed. In the end, only piles of twisted and deformed ruins were left floating in the universe.

But this was just the beginning, more artillery fire followed, continuously attacking the remaining biological warships. Each explosion burst into a dazzling light, illuminating the dark and boundless space.

In the vast, deep and dark void, an extremely large warship suddenly appeared like a giant beast.

Immediately afterwards, one equally huge and majestic warship after another came out in a line. They were closely arranged together to form an indestructible steel line of defense.

These warships are a powerful support fleet composed of hundreds of battleships, which are approaching Macragge's orbit step by step with great momentum.

"Lord Yutun! Lord Yutun!" Anxious shouts echoed throughout the battlefield. Yutun was wearing a set of exquisite armor that was originally azure and gem-like, but now it was stained beyond recognition by the disgusting dark green blood of the Zerg.

However, faced with such a desperate situation, Yutun showed no fear. She tightly grasped the power sword in her hand, with an indomitable fighting spirit burning in her eyes, and was ready to fight a final and desperate battle with the enemy.

At this moment, a guard pointed to the sky with excitement and shouted: "Look! The shining golden light, and the blue light that symbolizes the supreme glory of our Macragge! That is the Glory of Macragge! It is the battleship of the great Primarch Robert Guilliman! For 500 Worlds!!"

Upon hearing the news, the battlefield was instantly in an uproar. Countless defenders were extremely excited, and they all raised their laser rifles high in the air, looking up at the light of hope in the sky.

Over the past few hours, they have been holding on hard, enduring the Zerg's overwhelming attacks and sacrificing the precious lives of countless comrades.

But at this moment, he has finally arrived, the great Primarch, Lord of 500 Worlds, Lord of the 13th Legion, the Emperor's Avenging Son, Robert Guilliman has returned to the sky of Macragge!