"In the era when I was born, the call of the ancient lord was the mantid...ahem...the most sacred mission, that is our...belief, the source of our power. In order to welcome back the ancient lord, we

Initiated a cruel and bloody reincarnation...that continues to this day."

The Supreme's voice was dull, but its voice became steady, like a flashback before the annihilation of life. Its insect-like claws caressed the weapon in its hand, like a dying veteran on the battlefield of the last battle.

"Between my several slumbers and awakenings, I can always hear those discordant voices. My descendants, your predecessors, and countless generations of mantids will all question whether this eternal reincarnation is really worth it...

Sending the youngest warriors into the battlefield is like cultivating the most vicious insect king. Only the strongest ones can survive. This is cruel, I admit...it is cruel."

"But this cruelty is the only gift this world gives to the Mantid. It is the proof of the civilization of our race. Its importance has even surpassed the belief of the ancient sages themselves... If there is no reincarnation,

Then the mantid that grows crazily will fall into chaos; if there is no reincarnation, the order we have maintained for tens of thousands of years will soon fall apart; if there is no reincarnation, the desire for destruction in our blood will make us the enemy of the entire world.

.If there is no reincarnation, then we will lose... ourselves."

"I do not blindly follow faith. My brothers, the voice of the ancient sages has supported me in fighting for more than ten thousand years, but I do not wield weapons because of faith. It is reincarnation... I want to maintain this sacred and

You may not be able to understand this cruel tradition, but that is not important, and if you want to continue to live...this is very important."

"The master has fallen. I saw it being strangled by death with my own eyes. We have lost our faith. We can no longer lose reincarnation! That is the only pillar to maintain our existence!"

"Pa"

When the Supreme One was dying, it struggled to hold the insect limb wrist of the Wind Reaver Kil'ruk who was half-kneeling in front of him. It coughed with difficulty, and the green blood mixed with black ice slag flowed from it.

flowing in the wound, it said word by word:

"Reincarnation can't stop! It can't die...Promise me! It can't...die!"

"The reincarnation will not stop! Lord Korfan."

Kelluk replied in a deep voice:

"They promised me that the reincarnation of the Mantid will not stop, that we will enter another sacred and truly eternal reincarnation, that our civilization will not die like the Yaqi Empire, and that the Mantid will exist in Azeroth forever...

We will become the most important part of this world... He promised me personally!"

The Wind Reaver didn't say who "he" was, but the Supreme One already understood what he meant.

The next moment, the scarlet crescent ax stained with the blood of the Supreme was thrust into Kilruk's hand, and the Supreme declared with his last voice:

"Then, from today on, Kil'ruk, the Wind Reaver, you will become the new Supreme! You will become the leader of the heroes... the guardian and guide of reincarnation..."

The Supreme Being's completely dimmed eyes looked around, and it asked softly:
Chapter completed!