Zeratul frowned in confusion and did as he was told. The moment the disc left his hand, he felt a heavy burden unloaded from his shoulders.

"Please stand aside."

When Zeratul stepped aside, Crassus turned to look at the three giant insects. "Can you handle it?"

"It should be fine." The Little Tiger Head Emperor replied.

The three worms bent their necks together, their huge heads within striking distance of the souls of ten thousand insects.

"We can't completely merge our respective forces." "Even if we work together, it's hard to do it," Aufilo said. But we can guarantee that Chen Feng, the tyrant insect god, will not use it better than we do. ”

"I'm right, you're very set." Crassus replied. But Zeratul felt that Crassus, the giant worm's flesh, had not told him some important information about his beloved empress. What secrets the archons were hiding was something that the star spirit did not dare to guess, but Crassus often had a sad look in his eyes. Every time the three giant worms looked at him, the archon quickly covered up.

The three giant insects stared at that little thing, and the ordinary-looking disc could cause so many disasters. They stared at it intently. The soul of ten thousand insects was shrouded in colorful power at this time, dominated by red, blood, and the yellow of the Little Tiger Head Emperor. At this moment, the soul of ten thousand insects left the ground, rose a few inches high, and hovered in front of the giant insect's eyes. The magic of the giant insects flows around the disk, causing it to rotate continuously.

Followed by...... Those energies slowly melt into the disk. First red, then blood, then yellow, and then other colors drifted in.

Their ban ended. The soul of ten thousand insects fell again, and landed on the hard ground with a click. The disc doesn't look the same, it's still the same.

"Did it work?" He asked.

"Yes." Crassus looked into Zeratul's eyes: "Zeratul, you pick it up." ”

He didn't want to touch it again, but he did it anyway. Strangely, Zeratul found that the idea of taking the soul of ten thousand insects was no longer on his mind. This may be due to the ban on giant insects. Perhaps it was because his own will had become stronger.

The archon glanced at the three giant insects, and the three flying insects nodded at him in unison. The consul then said to Zeratul with respect: "We know a place, but Chen Feng does not know it. We want to show you in your brain if you want...... Then I need you to use your mana to put this evil thing in there. ”

Despite having confidence in what Crassus asked him to do. Zeratu still frowned: "Can't it be done by you?" ”

"In the past, even if it was difficult, I might have been able to hold the disc alone. The other giant worms can't be completed, as this is the work of the tyrant worm god. Now, the new spell made it impossible for Chen Feng and any other worm to touch the soul of ten thousand insects, let alone use it. That's why we want you to do it. ”

Zeratul nodded and picked up the disc, "Show me." ”

Crassus and the three giant worms stared at him, and then entered his brain, and Zeratul's body couldn't help but shake.

The scenes they created were so vivid that Zeratul thought he had been there. Zeratul is anxious to get rid of the soul of ten thousand insects. Can't wait to say, "I saw it." ”

Zeratul sent the golden disc away, and his heart couldn't help but feel relieved.

Crassus breathed a long sigh of relief: "Thank you. ”

The three giant worms also nodded in gratitude. Then Ophiro looked to the sky and said, "Look at the white clouds...... They began to separate......"

She's right, the skies are clear for the first time since the Burning Legion arrived on El Planet. At first, there were gaps in the sky in many places. Then the large, dense clouds turned into smaller, thinner clouds. The breeze then tore the clouds into soft flocculents and blew them away in the sky.

Zeratul's heart welled up with hope for a new life...... Understand that not only his own life, but also the life of the land. He believed that the planet El would continue to exist.

At that moment, there was a warm sensation on his forehead, and it was very pleasant. He reached out and touched the top of his head, and noticed that his antlers had grown a lot. The main trunk of the antlers has given out small buds.

Cathera had her eyes closed, though. But her eyes flickered rapidly under her eyelids, and she straightened, then turned to face the other two giant insects.

"The world will eventually return to normal, but we still have a lot to do. We should go back to other people......"

The Little Tiger Head Emperor nodded: "That's right. ”

Zeratul was about to thank the insects for their efforts...... But he hesitated for a long time and didn't say anything, because a feeling of uneasiness suddenly appeared in his heart. He looked around, as if he was looking for someone. After looking around. Zeratul knew who he was looking for, but he didn't know why.

Where did Blox?

Luo Sheng looked at the sea and remembered all the people he had seen who died at the hands of the Burning Legion, including his time and this period. Many people have had a profound impact on him, if those people are not his friends. They influenced him all his life, at least.

He knew that Crassus must feel the same way, perhaps more than he did, for the Zerg Archon had lived a long time, and generations of his lovers and companions had left him. The consuls knew his former mentor well, and knew that after centuries, Crassus had not forgotten his sorrows. When someone dies, no matter how much Crassus tries to control it, he will definitely be sad.

Now, they've lost another friend. Rason never thought he would grieve for a Kerr, but he was right now. Nexus is a strong warrior and a noble companion. It wasn't until later that Rasheng understood the significance of Kerson's sacrifice. Kerrs jumped down and walked through the portal, knowing that terrible doom awaited him, but he didn't hesitate. Nexus knew that Zeratul needed time, and he bought time for Zeratul.

Rasheng knelt on the seashore, which in his opinion was a gift to Kers. Without the sacrifice of X, this sea would not have existed. Didros will most likely cross the portal at once and kill everyone.

Did Kerr bring history back on track, or was he a part of it? Luo Sheng couldn't figure it out. Maybe the Little Tiger Head Emperor knows everything, but the Time Worm won't tell anyone. He hadn't spoken of his own painful experiences, just swept up the Elder Gods as well.

Luo Sheng stood up and looked at the bits and pieces that kept drifting towards the shore. The tide brought a lot of things, mostly fragments of plants, and also garbage from the Star Spirit Kingdom. Fragments of clothes, wreckage of furniture, rotting food, and of course, many corpses. Thankfully, though, there weren't many corpses, and no one lived here. Garrod sent a group of men to patrol the coast, and when they saw the dead, they would hold a simple but dignified funeral. It's just a matter of etiquette, but it's also a matter of safety. Corpses can bring disease and pose a great threat to refugees.

At this moment, something on the surface of the sea approached the archon, swung up and down twice, and then sank underwater. Luo Sheng ignored it at first, but he suddenly had a strange feeling. That thing actually had traces of prohibition.

Luo Sheng walked into the water and bent down.

It's the tomahawk of the Cheeks!

That's right, it's his tomahawk. Luo Sheng didn't know how many times he saw Fox wielding this weapon. Despite its size, this double-edged tomahawk is unusually easy to pick up, and feels as light as a goose feather. The tomahawk turned out not to get wet with water.

"It's incredible." He muttered to himself, looking at the sea suspiciously.

There were no ghosts flying out of the seabed. The consul looked down at the tomahawk, then at the sea, and then at the tomahawk.

After a while, Luo Sheng raised his eyes and looked in the direction of the disappearing portal. The image in his mind came to mind: Fox guarding the portal doorway, slashing at the demons, screaming for more demons to let them go.

The consul jerked his tomahawk high above his head, and he remembered that this was how the Kerkes of the era in which he lived saluted the fallen heroes. Luo Sheng swung the tomahawk three times above his head, and then lowered it.