"The design of humans indeed has their unique aspects, offering us points to learn from and emulate."
The shuttle broke through Ai'er's atmosphere, descending towards the ground.
Tassadar, leading the charge, personally took the helm of transporting the crystals.
The High Templar is not only a commander of the Protoss but also a formidable warrior in his own right!
With the aid of psychic abilities, the individual possesses substantial combat strength.
He looked at the Sun Furnace unit accompanying them through the atmospheric breach, his eyes filled with admiration.
"Unfortunately, we still can't wield our psychic energy as masterfully as Mr. Huang, without minding the details. We need to specially design compatible mechs to perfectly utilize our abilities."
"The Insect Race will not afford us that time…"
As the shuttle and mecha broke through the atmosphere, Flying Dragons within it began attacking the landing fleet.
