Galactic Conflict: I Restore the Glory of Humanity

"Alien!" With this angry shout, Xerxes suddenly rushed out of the portal like a ghost.

He held an extremely sharp scimitar that flashed with cold light, and chopped straight towards Yura's head with lightning speed.

"What?" Yura's eyes widened in horror. Just now, she was crushed by the powerful Curze and fled in disgrace.

At this moment, facing the sudden appearance of Xerxes, a deep fear instantly surged in his heart.

However, her years of combat experience allowed her to react quickly, and she subconsciously quantified the spiritual power that had been condensed in her hands for a long time into a dazzling beam of light, which shot straight towards Xerxes.

With a muffled "hum" sound, Xerxes easily split the lavender psychic beam in two with his scimitar.

Then, Xerxes waved his arm and whispered, "Come out!" In an instant, figures slowly walked out from the shadows around them.

They are Xerxes' Primarch Guard - the Undead Army.

These members of the undead army were dressed in heavy armor, and beneath their pale visors were pairs of lifeless eyes, as if they were devoid of any emotion or life.

The sharp scimitars held tightly in their hands emitted a chilling light in the dark night.

"Kill her..." As Xerxes' cold and ruthless order rang out, hundreds of members of the Undead Army sneaked silently into the darkness like ghosts.

In the blink of an eye, they rushed towards Yura like a tide.

"Damn it! It's psychic energy again!" Yura couldn't help but curse under her breath. Facing so many powerful enemies, she knew that she couldn't handle it alone.

So, while struggling to resist the attacks of the Undead Army, she tried to use telepathy to call on the surviving brain worms in orbit to come and assist her in the battle.

However, the moment the brain worms attempted to invade Xerxes' mind, the huge psychic power caused them to explode instantly.

Xerxes's vast and surging spiritual power is not in vain.

As a Primarch whose psychic power is second only to Magnus, his attainments in the field of psychic powers can be said to have reached the pinnacle.

Not only that, his control over psychic magic has reached perfection. What's even more amazing is that he is also proficient in skillfully attaching psychic power to his own weapons and using it with ease, thus unleashing unimaginable power.

With Xerxes' strong intervention, Euler, who was already at a disadvantage, instantly fell into an extremely unfavorable predicament.

At this moment, facing Xerxes' fierce attack like a storm, Yura had no choice but to dodge left and right, running desperately to avoid the fierce attacks that came one after another.

At the same time, she was so anxious that she had to urgently call the biological warships above the orbit, asking them to immediately activate the transmission device and quickly transfer herself away from this dangerous battlefield.

"Serrick! Find a solution quickly!" Yura shouted at the top of his lungs. Koz and Xerxes were chasing after him closely.

"My lord, please be patient... I am trying my best to analyze this mysterious substance." Serrick responded, his tone sounding a little nervous and labored.

"Please give me some more time..." Serrick said as he tried his best to extract the virus sample carefully crafted by the Mechanicus through the genetic channel closely connected to Yura.

Then, he made full use of the Zerg's unique genetic analysis capabilities and devoted himself to the in-depth analysis of this strange virus that could effectively prevent Yura from healing himself.

I saw Serrik's extremely sharp tentacles moving back and forth quickly in the biochemical pool like nimble snakes.

Under his dedicated research, various Zerg genes merged and intertwined with each other, and after a series of complex and sophisticated transformations, a new Zerg was born.

"Sir, please hold on a little longer! The supporting Zerg fleet is on the way!"

At this moment, Yura was in a very miserable state. Her body was covered with marks from the blade and scars. The Imperial Navy fighter planes in the sky were also tracking her.

Behind her, Koze and Xerxes chased her relentlessly like evil spirits. They would not allow such an alien to come to their brother's planet, make a scene and then run away.

Faced with such a desperate situation, Yura had no choice but to try her best to control those huge node creatures and let them stop the progress of Curze and Xerxes at the cost of their own lives.

However, these node creatures seemed so fragile in front of the two powerful enemies, and fell one after another in a pool of blood.

At this critical moment, a dazzling lavender spiritual energy suddenly flashed around Yura.

Immediately afterwards, accompanied by a strong energy wave, Yura's figure disappeared without a trace in an instant, as if he had never appeared on the land of Macragge.

"Damn it! She escaped again, this damn alien!" Looking at the empty scene in front of him, Koz roared in anger. His low roar echoed in the air like thunder, making people shudder.

Xerxes on the side said calmly: "Don't worry, she can't run far. Horus has already ordered a complete blockade of Ultramar, not to mention the help of our new brother Louis, she can't escape." After that, the two looked at each other, and then called the Thunder Eagle gunboat without hesitation to send them back to their respective Queen of Glory-class battleships.

"Hurry up! Go fast!" Yura shouted anxiously, her voice echoing in the Zerg biological warship. As soon as she returned to the warship, she issued this urgent order without hesitation.

At this time, the supporting biological fleet was rushing in at full speed, but it would still take some time to arrive.

But Yura knew very well that this period of time was crucial for them, and she must do everything she can to hold on until reinforcements arrived.

However, the situation before them was extremely chaotic. The entire Ultramar 500 world seemed to be plunged into endless chaos and madness, like a pot of boiling porridge, making people feel extremely desperate and helpless.

The Nurgle army was rampant on several planets in Ultramar, leaving devastation and corpses everywhere they passed.

At the same time, they also launched a fierce battle with the Zerg's fleet, and both sides tried their best to gain the upper hand.

But neither the Nurgle army nor the Zerg realized that the raging flames of the War for Ultramar had attracted the attention of another evil god - the God of War, Khorne.

This bloody and brutal god keenly captured the strong war sentiment that permeated Ultramar, which was the honor and slaughter emanating from countless lives struggling on the brink of life and death.

These strong emotional fluctuations were like delicious bait, deeply attracting Khorne's attention.

Khorne was extremely excited, and his heart, filled with murderous desire, began to beat violently.

He could not wait to send his demon army to Ultramar, where he would start an even bloodier and more brutal massacre in order to satisfy his desire for killing and war and please his soul.