Yang Cheng's psychic projection spans infinite dimensions, and each tentacle of consciousness is entangled with a star on the verge of collapse.

The black stone base of the Golden Throne groaned under overload, and the oppressive feeling from the edge of the galaxy was seeping into reality through the warp rifts.

The psychic fire burning in the Lord of Mankind's pupils suddenly exploded into a circle of ripples. He observed that a certain insect nest tentacle spanning half a light year was gnawing at the void shield of the Taiping star field.

"Your Majesty?" The holographic image of the Grand Magus of the Mechanicus flashed in the torrent of data.

The Lord of Mankind did not respond, his real body was confronting an even more terrifying existence.

In the deep realm of the Warp, Yang Cheng saw the dying prophecy of the Eldar prophet. The huge existence curled up outside the Milky Way was now turning its compound eyes towards the heart of the human empire.

Suddenly, the pedestal beneath the throne shook violently, and the twelve guards were instantly knocked over by the aftermath of the psychic energy.

Yang Cheng began to try to investigate the situation of the Great Devourer. Golden and purple psychic energies intertwined in the subspace, and countless stars were reduced to dust due to the confrontation between the two sides.

"You're so fucking crazy..."

Neos sat on the throne, golden spiritual energy was forming a defensive stance around him, and the huge shock wave was offset by Neos in a breath.

Neos did not choose to help Yang Cheng fight against the will of the Zerg. He wanted to concentrate on guarding the Golden Throne. The huge consumption power of the Golden Throne was draining Neos' spiritual energy and life almost every minute and every second. Even if it was extremely painful, Neos would not choose to leave.

At this moment, the sound of quantum foam exploding drowned out the warning, and Trazyn's tomb ship directly tore through the phase barrier of the throne room.

The appearance of the Necron Overlord was a disaster. A huge warship appeared from the space crack and then fell from the ceiling. Four stasis field generators overloaded and exploded in the psychic turbulence. When the Infinite's body stepped out of the portal, it just stepped on the projection base of the Sword of the Emperor.

“Bang bang bang bang bang!!!”

Thousands of royal guards attacked from around the throne room. The red guards wearing red armor and a large number of Sith soldiers surrounded the entire throne room.

"grown ups?"

Trajan and Constantine walked into the throne room, and after seeing the Necron fighter, they both clenched their weapons at the same time.

"Dear partner!" Trazyn's metallic voice was full of exaggerated joy, "You will never guess what I brought..."

"Your defense is really tight. I deployed 100 warships, but only this one got in."

However, as soon as Trazyn climbed out of the warship, the weapons of the Royal Guards were already against Trazyn's neck.

"Oh, great Lord of Mankind, we are all civilized people. How about dealing with this in a civilized way?"

"Civilized? You call it civilization to drive a warship directly into the palace?" Yang Cheng drew out his sword and resisted the urge to kill Tarasim with one blow.

"Oh, don't worry, Lord of Mankind."

"I am here to remind you that Szalak and Imotek have reached a truce!"

Trazyn quickly threw out the holotape, "They are currently giving the Devourer a manicure with Phase Matrix and Living Metal!"

"But the good news is that we have hit the Great Devourer's paronychia."

"We used black hole launchers and gravity rippers to repel the first wave of Zerg."

The fire in the Lord of Mankind's pupils suddenly shrank.

In the holographic image, the Silent King's fleet weaves a network of annihilation across star regions in the dark side of the galaxy, while Imotek's nano-insect swarms transform Tyranid bio-ships into twisted metal sculptures.

"But I must remind you that the Hive Mind is analyzing the imprint of our civilization. They are learning our tactics, our technology, and even our thoughts."

"We have only taken the initiative against them so far, and this initiative has also cost the Zerg Fleet."

"So, great Lord of Humanity..."

Trazyn snapped his metal fingers, and the Necromancer encryption protocol unfolded layer by layer: "You really don't plan to react. They are evolving a way to devour each race. They use genetic corrosion spores to deal with humans, and psychic backlash bacteria to deal with the Eldar. As for us Necromancers..."

"The only good news right now is that they can't do anything to us."

"This good news...is really bad news."

Yang Cheng sighed, wondering if it was because of the butterfly effect caused by his own time travel that the speed of the Zerg fleet's invasion increased.

If this is really the case, then Yang Cheng will have to think about what to do next.

For example, the orcs reverting to their ancestral form, the technological explosion of the Tau Empire, and the Eldar doing some fancy things.

The empire was truly surrounded by enemies on all sides, and the originally easy difficulty level would become difficult in an instant.

"They proposed a temporary covenant, the Lord of Mankind."

Trazyn suddenly projected the encrypted protocol onto the ground. "The coalition forces of Szalak and Imotek are being formed, but we hope you..."

"You want us to be bait?" Yang Cheng clenched the hilt of the sword.

The green flames in Trazyn's eyes danced happily: "It's easier to talk to smart people! But according to my calculations..." He suddenly dyed the Milky Way projection blood red, "Even if the three of you join forces, the chance of winning will not exceed 60."

"What do you think, Neos?"

Yang Cheng fixed his eyes on Neos, who was sitting with his legs crossed and watching the show.

"Don't ask me, I'm not the emperor, you are."

Neos' answer made Yang Cheng roll his eyes at him. It was obvious that he wanted to see how Neos would respond.

"I can form an alliance with you, but it is limited to the period of fighting against the Tyranid swarm. In addition, you cannot attack the Empire's warships, otherwise it will be regarded as a violation of the covenant."

"When the time comes, even if we are devoured by Tyrannosaurus, we will drag you down with us to be buried with us."

"No problem, my Lord of Mankind."

Trazyn clapped his hands, then quickly got back into the spaceship and left.

"Why? Didn't you choose before that the aliens must die? Why are you making an alliance with the Undead this time?"

Neos's shadow staggered towards Yang Cheng, and then seemed to be joking.

"The alien must die, but not now..."

"Why not use the cannon fodder that's delivered to your door for free?"

Yang Cheng looked at Taraxin who was gradually going away, and then arranged for the imperial guards to find craftsmen to repair the roof.

"When the Undead completely crushes Tyranid and the Undead's vitality is severely damaged..."

"That will be the best time to destroy them."

"Oh, you're so insidious, I love it."

Neos looked at Yang Cheng in front of him, and then his shadow returned to the golden throne.

"Who else do you think would know about the Tyranids' coming?"

"For example, the Eldar?"