There were still large bloodshot eyes in Valerdis's eyes. He looked intently at the face of the insect mother, his throat so painful that it was difficult to speak.

Why...why didn't it show up until now?

A trace of resentment flashed in Valertis's eyes. Everything that happened to the Zerg seemed to be contrary to what he imagined. When Valertis did not believe in the insect god, the insect mother unexpectedly appeared beside him.

What does the future mean to him?

Muyola is dead.

The insect mother didn't say another word. He seemed to have seen through Valertis' inner thoughts. He raised his hand and wrapped Valerdis' body with his spiritual power.

Valertis' body had returned to its original state. Looking at the little insect cub in front of him who was far from the statue of the Insect God, he subconsciously wanted to struggle away.

"Let me go!" Valerdis' voice was hoarse, filled with disgust and hatred for the Zerg.

The insect mother ignored Valertis's move, and he directly knocked Valerdis unconscious and took him back.

Valertis didn't know where he was.

The place where the insect mother lives is surrounded by large stone pillars and totems. Those stone pillars have long been broken, and there are large areas of dirty black and cracks on them due to the erosion of time.

The Insect Mother forcibly brought Valerdis to her and gave him a new identity.

[Valertis, if you don’t know how to survive, then go back and take a look at your clan insects. Those Muyola who are living outside are still waiting for you. 】

Valertis stood on the stiff, dry soil. The soil was extremely deprived of water, and only deep black could be seen in the cracks. It seemed that there was no room for any life to grow here.

There was still a dull pain in Valerdis' neck. He looked at the black robe that fell on his hand, with frustration and confusion in his round pupils.

Muyola is dead, but their bones are still scattered outside.

Valerdis curled his fingers. If he had to live like this, he would at least take Mu Yola's ashes back.

This can be regarded as giving him some comfort.

The insect mother's voice was particularly weak. He and Valerdis only exchanged a few words, but his body began to show signs of decay as it could no longer bear it.

He closed his eyes and let out a sigh.

[Grelila, you and Valerdis are similar in age. It is up to you to teach him the rest of the matter. 】

A black-robed insect standing at the bottom knelt down on one knee. He stroked the mother's shoulder and said, "Yes."

The figure of the insect mother has disappeared into the air.

Valertis stood there and turned to look at the insect beside him.

The insect's figure was completely covered by the black robe. Before Valerdis could react, the black robe that he held tightly in his hand was quickly pulled away by the insect.

"Valertis?" An unknown laughter came from under the black robe of Guerrilla. He stretched out his delicate-skinned right hand and said to Valertis, "Hello, my name is Tethytrian."

Valertis frowned and looked at him, somewhat confused as to what he meant. The name the insect mother just called out was obviously different from the name he said himself.

"Sorry, I have many names. The one just now is my pseudonym. My real name is Thetyran." The black-robed insect said, looking up at Valerdis.

Valertis frowned. The black robe on Thetyric's body was loose, and when he raised his head, his face was revealed. He only wore a clown insect mask with a crooked mouth.

Valertis had a bad first impression of Tethyrium. Tethyrad behaved strangely. She seemed to be dying after speaking a few words, like a dying insect.

Valertis looked at him for a few seconds before reaching out to shake his hand and said, "Hello."

Thetic nodded. The crooked mask on his face alternated between red and white, which inexplicably made the insect feel psychologically uncomfortable.

Valertis glanced at him. Tethys was not tall and looked about a head shorter than Valertis.

Valertis looked down at him and said, "Give me back the black robe."

Thetiran paused, turned around, and somehow leaned towards Valerdis and performed a standard shoulder-stroking salute, and then said regretfully: "I won't return it."

Valertis said nothing to him, and stretched out his hand to snatch the thing back from Tetyria's hand.

Unexpectedly, Tettiran was not very tall, but his body was extremely flexible. He took a few steps back and jumped onto a broken stone pillar.

Tetyria touched the mask on his face with his fingers, and there was a different tone in his voice, "Valertis, take this mask off my face, and I will return the black robe to you. "

Valertis narrowed his eyes, spread his wings and flew upward.

Valertis didn't know why he became the black robe envoy.

He once hated everything about the Zerg, including the so-called gods.

The insect mother only provided a short-term goal for him who still didn't know the direction, and Valerdis used his own methods to keep getting closer to that goal.

When he took back handfuls of white ashes, something else slowly appeared in his eyes that had lost their energy.

Valerdis is often troubled by nightmares. There is nothing worth remembering in his fragmented past. The thing Valerdis remembers most clearly is the long life of imprisonment.

Every time Valerdis woke up, his shirt was soaked with sweat.

He opened his eyes vaguely and saw the short golden figure sitting in front of his bed for a long time, then opened the door and left silently.

Valertis pretended not to know that the insect mother had come.

He met the insect mother very rarely. The insect mother's body continued to decay and rot, and he was not allowed to go out and move around for a long time, so he spent most of his time sleeping.

Valerdis occasionally passed by the Zerg God's statue. He looked at the various faces carefully carved on it, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

While he was bringing back Mu Yola's body, he saw all kinds of different things.

Muyola is dead?

Valertis walked in the dark alley, his clear footsteps echoed inside, and he could vaguely see that he had grown much taller and stronger than before.

As long as Valerdis is alive, Moryola is not dead.

The Insect God may have never seen Jyola, but at least at the last moment, he gave Valertis a new life.

What's outside the mountain?

Valertis continued to walk for just three or four more years. He had seen the sights all over the Emperor Star, as if he had been baptized by countless time.

There is sin, there is ugliness, they are hysterical.

There is war, there is glory, and the badges on military uniforms flash.

The familiar sound of dripping water came to my ears. Valertis's sharp eyebrows frowned slightly. He opened his eyes tiredly and saw a figure walking in from nowhere in the large bright blank.

He glanced at Valerdis with his upturned eyes.

Valertis's eyes opened completely, and the blank and void figures dispersed, and what came into view was the familiar cave from before.

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