Within the Brood Queen's very essence, two colossal forces were locked in conflict. One force originated from the Protoss's divine artifact, drawing its power from the incomparably mighty Xel'Naga, representing the supreme power of purification capable of erasing the mutation coefficient of any organism's genes, returning it to its primal state.

In truth, this artifact was merely a commonplace medical device to the Xel'Naga in their prime, officially termed the 'Concave Lens Filter,' similar to real-world technologies like X-rays or CT scanners.

The very purpose for which the Xel'Naga created the Terran, Protoss, and Zerg was to conduct a series of experiments on these test races, striving to engineer the most perfect life form. From this process, they sought to gather vast amounts of experimental data and conclusions, ultimately selecting the optimal strategy to apply to their own race to extend their maximum lifespan.

The extreme cost of this endeavor was the high likelihood of genetic mutation or even catastrophic collapse. This was when the Concave Lens Filter came into play; this device could effortlessly strip away any extraneous genes injected during the experiments, restoring a dying Xel'Naga to full health.

However, while this purifying force was a life-saving medicine for the Xel'Naga, for the Brood Queen, the price of success was the reversion of her physical body back to that frail Terran Ghost operative! This was the Protoss’s most vicious retribution, a reality the Brood Queen absolutely refused to witness!

In the original narrative, the Protoss scheme had ultimately succeeded; the Brood Queen was indeed stripped of the Zerg 'Overmind's' transmitted genes and reverted to a human.

But due to the meddling of Fang Senyan and his allies, the Brood Queen had, by a strange twist of fate, acquired another power—also from the Xel'Naga—the genetic power of the male Zerg, long since extinguished in the vast river of time!

Having gained this power, the Queen's genetics were now infinitely close to a perfect state, granting her the necessary foundation and strength to contend with the artifact's power. Of course, one must also consider that the artifact—or rather, the Concave Lens Filter—collected by the Protoss was incomplete. Consequently, the power it emitted during operation was also incomplete. Were it a pristine machine from the Xel'Naga era, the Queen’s perfect genes would have stood no chance of resistance.

At this moment, Fang Senyan could clearly observe that the Brood Queen’s skin was turning fairer, making her look more like a seductive Terran beauty. Yet, large splotches of purplish-red scars were visibly receding or spreading across her body. This symbolized the stubborn battle raging between the artifact's purifying power and the genetic force within her body.

The Brood Queen’s body was scalding hot, even the air she exhaled carried an intense, scorching heat, clearly stemming from primal desire. While the bestial seed of the male Zerg had dissolved into her body, seemingly satisfying her need, the crucial point was that this seed had been absorbed directly, apparently bypassing the thorough, sweat-drenched process everyone understood... Hence, the Brood Queen was being governed by uncontrollable instinct.

Under the potent stripping action of the divine artifact, the Queen's human instincts were clearly gaining the upper hand. Thus, she instinctively needed a strong, virile man. Nearly all other consciousness had been obliterated, unless Fang Senyan posed a threat to her life—but given Fang Senyan's current state, even without the surrounding Hero Mutalisks or Hero Hydralisks, he likely wouldn't dare risk the consequences of attempting such an action...

The Brood Queen was strikingly tall, and after being forcefully purified by the artifact, she now presented as a typical blonde, blue-eyed, curvaceous beauty.

Such a powerful woman pressed herself, stark naked, onto Fang Senyan’s body! It was already the most direct form of arousal, amplified by her slurred whispers of "I NEED YOU." She pressed her lips forcefully against Fang Senyan’s chest, sucking and kissing, even biting gently, causing Fang Senyan mild pain accompanied by a unique thrill. This kind of stimulus brewed an uncontainable fire, one that, once ignited, became irresistible. Fang Senyan gradually felt on the verge of explosion, urgently needing an outlet for release.

Her firmness, her delicacy, her dominance. Her gasps, her softness. And certainly, her wildness and power, all pressed overwhelmingly upon Fang Senyan and were indelibly etched into his senses. Unable to endure any longer, Fang Senyan let out a muffled roar, seizing control, thrusting his hips upward in a heavy charge!

Then, both simultaneously let out a grunt of satisfaction...

The Brood Queen's sensual lips parted wide, emitting a series of unconscious syllables from deep within her throat. The sensation of sudden fulfillment slammed into her, causing her ten fingers to dig fiercely into Fang Senyan’s back. Fang Senyan’s throbbing pain was tightly enveloped by her hot, wet embrace. He yearned to drive forward again, but the Queen clamped down on his waist, forbidding movement... What followed was like Fang Senyan attempting to tame a wild mare; he struggled to mount, but this mare refused submission, constantly bucking and even attempting to reverse dominance.

Fang Senyan had never experienced anything so bizarre. Later, he vaguely felt as if he had transformed into a beast in heat, driven solely by instinct, furiously mating with another female beast. It was a feast entirely immersed in carnal pleasure, shedding all else, completely yielding to sensory command! (Omitted 2344 characters here; the method for delivering the uncensored version of the Queen’s scene will be mentioned in the completion announcement later, haha.)

If it weren't for Fang Senyan possessing the stamina template of an MT combined with the power of his digitized body, he would surely have been drained dry by the Queen after such an arduous struggle. Even so, he was utterly exhausted, slipping into unconsciousness, half-dazed and half-asleep.

Meanwhile, within the Lost Temple, on the massive screens, the starfield that should have been empty was instead crammed with an astonishing number of fleets.

This force totaled more than five times the combined