"A new way of survival? Now there are only two races on the entire planet, the ancient civilization and the human civilization... If you want to break away from the ancient civilization, you have to turn to the human civilization." Nilason looked at the storm with an expressionless face.

Apostle: "Li Tianran destroyed your miracle building. Are you willing to give up this hatred and join forces with your enemies?"

Nilason knew very well what the Storm Apostle meant by "finding a new way to survive". With its current group strength, if the Earth Apostle could not be revived, it would be almost impossible for it to survive in the ancient civilization.

I am afraid that after the miraculous buildings of the other apostles are fully revived, the Storm Apostles will be sent to the front lines of the war with humans to serve as pioneers.

In fact, being called a pioneer is just a nicer name. To put it more bluntly, it is...cannon fodder!

If the Storm Apostles want to escape this fate, they can only break away from the ancient civilization.

But now the entire Blue Star is divided between ancient civilization and human civilization. The areas outside the human defense line are occupied by the apostles, and the areas within the human defense line are controlled by Li Tianran. The choice of the Storm Apostles can only be between the two!

It’s either black or white!

There is no third option.

It won't be long before the war between human civilization and ancient civilizations will break out in an all-round way, and after the recovery of technological weapons, the war will be several levels more brutal than in the past. The flames of this war will spread to the whole world, and the Apostles of the Storm will

It is simply impossible to survive this war as a separate "third camp"!

The current situation is completely different from the past when the Earth Apostles were hunted down.

In the past, the miraculous buildings of the Earth Apostles group were destroyed and were hunted down by the other five major races. However, at that time, the apostles of the Earth Apostles group were dead, the miraculous buildings were destroyed, and there was no second civilization on the entire Earth planet, and there was no large-scale war.

The five apostles felt that the remaining group of earth apostles did not pose much of a threat to them, so they did not try their best to pursue them!

But the situation faced by the Storm Apostles now is more dangerous than that of the Earth Apostles in the past.

It will face the next large-scale war. If it breaks away from the ancient civilization and becomes a third force, because it is still alive, the threat level will be much higher than that of the former earth apostle group, and it may be attacked by other apostles and Li Tianran.

Face to face interception!

"..." After listening to Nilason's words, the expression on the face of the Storm Apostle became very strange. After thinking for a long time, it said: "It seems that my guess is right... It is really impossible for the Earth Apostle to recover.

Got it!"

Nilaxon raised his eyebrows.

The Storm Apostle is a powerful creature that has survived for countless years. It is also very familiar with Nilaxon. It knows very well that Nilaxon did not directly answer its question just now, but instead talked about cooperating with Li Tianran and giving up hatred.

Such things... are essentially acknowledging the fact that the Earth Apostle cannot be restored.

If the Earth Apostle could recover, Nilason would not need to say so much nonsense, and would only need to nod lightly.

The absence of positive recognition is itself a kind of denial.

"Actually, what does hatred mean in the face of survival?" The Storm Apostle laughed, and a trace of memory appeared on his absolutely divine and perfect face: "Before the ancient civilization was formed, countless races of us fought against each other.

How long has it been? How many races have we destroyed? Even the six apostles today were mortal enemies a long time ago!"

"The six major ethnic groups also had civil wars for a long time in the past. Your parents and ancestors, as well as my parents and ancestors, all died at the hands of members of other ethnic groups. I used to think that this kind of blood feud was absolutely impossible to resolve, and it would definitely have to be resolved in a certain way.

End with the annihilation of the race!”

"But later, in the face of great destruction and survival, we were forced to cooperate, let go of the hatred of the past, and become a group and a civilization."

"In the face of survival, even this kind of blood feud can be given up... We have all lost the bottom line. In order to survive, everything can be compromised."

There was a hint of desolation in the voice of the Storm Apostle: "Then the hatred for destroying a miracle building is much stronger than the hatred for killing parents and ancestors?"

"How much more difficult can it be to give up this than to give up the blood feud between our ancestors?"

Nilason looked at the Apostle of the Wind and suddenly felt an extremely strong sense of revenge.

It doesn't have any favorable impressions of the Apostle of the Storm. The other party once made trouble for the Apostle of the Earth during the most difficult period and sent out a large number of troops to hunt it down. Many tribesmen died at the hands of the Apostle of the Storm.

In Nilason's heart, the Storm Apostle, like several other apostles, are out-and-out villains.

However, seeing the Storm Apostle who was now cornered, in addition to the pleasure of revenge, Nilason felt a very faint sadness in his heart!

It is a kind of lament that sees the hero twilight and the lion king old.

The existence that used to be extremely powerful is now forced to compromise with reality, bow its head, and give up its dignity and bottom line.

"Strong wind..." Nilason took a deep breath and said extremely seriously: "I'll give you a choice!"

"Go to hell."

"Your followers, your people, can be protected by the Triangular Tower!"

"No matter how tragic the war is in the future, I can guarantee their safety!"

Hearing Nilasson's suggestion, the Storm Apostle laughed: "Nilason, I thank you for your kindness! I have never had any doubts about the credibility of the Triangle Tower!"

"But you underestimate me too much. I haven't been pushed to the edge of the cliff yet... and my people will not accept the chance of survival that I exchanged for my life!"

"If one day in the future, I really die in this war, then my people will definitely follow me and die!"

Nilason closed his eyes after hearing this. The Triangular Tower was allowed to accept followers from other ethnic groups. He only needed to brainwash and indoctrinate them to make them loyal warriors under his command.

But not the apostles.

The apostles themselves are the most powerful creatures. No one can forcibly wash their brains, not even the earth apostles.

Bellona can easily defeat the Storm Apostle, but she cannot control it like a puppet!

And those "torture instruments" that are enough to eliminate the memory consciousness of the apostles can only eliminate consciousness and cannot instill memory. Even if the Apostles of Storm are put into the same state as the Apostles of Earth now...

So what's the point?

The overly powerful power of the Storm Apostle may get out of control at any time.

It is impossible for the Triangular Tower to accept such unstable factors!

"That's up to you." Nilason lost interest in talking to the other party: "If you want to change your mind in the future, you can come to me at any time."

The Storm Apostle looked at Nilason expressionlessly.

Although the suggestions made by the other party seem to be well-intentioned, they are actually very cold.

Death of the Storm Apostle.

Other followers were accepted by the Triangle Tower, brainwashed, and became the followers of the Earth Apostle.

What is the difference between doing this and genocide?

Even the Earth ethnic group, which was hunted down by several major ethnic groups in the past, is much better off than this situation!

After all, they can still retain their own consciousness, know their own identity, and know who they are!

As long as a Bellona appears, the earth tribe will immediately rise from decadence and become the overlord of the Blue Star.

But what about the Storm Tribe?

Once absorbed into the Triangular Tower, their names, thoughts, and even lives will all become that of the earth ethnic group. Even if a genius like Bellona is born in this ethnic group in the future, no one will tell it.

The past glory of this ethnic group!

It will only spend its life as "under the command of the Earth Apostle", fighting for the Triangle Tower and winning land and resources.

In this case...

It would be better for them all to die.

"Nilazon, I will not die... I will live longer than any living thing." The Storm Apostle looked at Nilaxon, with a smile on his lips: "I heard that you have a very harmonious relationship with Wild Breath Island now.

There is even a tendency to form alliances.”

"I'm thinking that maybe it won't be long before you see me on Wild Breathing Island."

After saying these words, the Apostle of the Storm waved his wings and soared into the sky, and his figure quickly disappeared from the sky.

Nilason stood there, silent for a long time, and then gently pressed his wrist, only to see a virtual communication projection appear in front of it.
Chapter completed!