Nilasong's heart was subtly changing, and his view of Li Tianran also shifted. In his eyes, Li Tianran's significance to the Earth Apostle was no different from his own.

Throughout the Earth Apostle's long life, Nilasong accompanied her for a time, and Li Tianran also accompanied her for a time.

Although Li Tianran accompanied her for a shorter period, he made up for what Nilasong had failed to give her in life.

"Li Tianran..."

Only now did Nilasong understand that Hanhan was as important to Li Tianran as Verona was to him.

He would not betray Verona for power or profit.

Similarly, Li Tianran would not let Hanhan get hurt for such things.

Perhaps cooperation... was truly possible!

Li Tianran could be trusted!

Nilasong took a deep breath and slowly looked into the distance, a decision made in his heart.

Just as he was about to send the little boy home and leave Nancheng to return to the Triangular Tower to explain some things, he keenly sensed an incredibly powerful energy source rapidly approaching from beneath the river channel in the distance.

This energy source was mixed with extremely obvious brainwave fluctuations, clearly originating from a living being!

As this energy approached, Nilasong felt all the cells in his body instantly activate. This was the result of his body sensing a strong threat, self-adjusting to meet the impending energy source in its peak condition!

Nilasong was second only to the Earth Apostle in the Triangular Tower, and his power was also incredibly strong. There were only five life forms on Blue Star today that could make him feel such terrifying pressure.

"Apostle..."

Nilasong's brow twitched wildly. The fact that his body uncontrollably entered a defensive state meant that the approaching entity was definitely an apostle, but he didn't know which one.

*Boom!*

Water exploded into the sky above the river channel ahead, and a figure shot straight up from underwater, its pure white wings gilded gold by the light of the virtual sun, making it look like a celestial being.

"Nilasong, long time no see!"

A deep voice echoed across the town, carrying an inexplicable power that made people tremble.

Everyone in the town who heard this sentence felt as if a huge rock was pressing on their chest, making it hard to breathe and almost causing them to faint!

The little boy standing next to Nilasong was trembling, his small body shaking uncontrollably.

His chubby little hand gripped Nilasong's finger, his knuckles white with fear!

He was just an ordinary person, who hadn't even completed a single evolution. Even with Nilasong standing beside him to withstand the terrifying aura, the occasional leaked wisp of power was enough to overwhelm him.

"Wind Apostle!" A hint of anger appeared on Nilasong's aged face. "What do you want?"

"Don't misunderstand, I have no malice..." The Wind Apostle flapped its wings and slowly descended, its gaze falling on the little boy next to Nilasong, a stiff smile appearing on its lips. "Did I scare you?"

The Wind Apostle slowly restrained its aura, making itself appear less domineering and sacred, but even so, it still posed a deadly deterrent to those non-evolved beings.

"Go home." Nilasong gently patted the little boy's head and said in a gentle voice, "Remember, no matter what you hear, don't come out."

The little boy turned and ran.

The Wind Apostle watched the little boy's staggering back, a strange smile on its lips. Its gaze turned to the restored town as it asked in a deep voice, "Nilasong, when did you become interested in coexisting with these low-level creatures?"

Nilasong looked at the Wind Apostle expressionlessly and said softly, "My affairs are none of your business... But you, I heard that your Miracle Architecture was destroyed. Your situation must be very difficult now, right?"

A trace of ferocity appeared on the Wind Apostle's face. Nilasong's casual words were like a steel knife piercing its heart, instantly breaking its defenses.

But it quickly adjusted its emotions and regained its composure.

The Triangular Tower clan was the strongest and most special of the ancient civilizations, and it also possessed a natural, transcendent status.

Even if Nilasong was rude, the Wind Apostle wouldn't do anything to it!

To put it more bluntly... it didn't dare to.

"I came for this very reason," the Wind Apostle took a deep breath.

"You want us to help you rebuild your Miracle Architecture?" Nilasong revealed a mocking smile.

If the Wind Apostle really thought that way, it could only be said that it was mentally disturbed.

A Miracle Architecture required a large amount of manpower and resources to build for any clan. Even the Triangular Tower did not have the ability to replicate a Miracle Architecture in a short period of time.

"No, I just want to ask... is there still a chance for the Earth Apostle to recover?" The Wind Apostle stared at Nilasong and asked extremely seriously.

Nilasong became alert.

"I'm not here to gather information for the other apostles. I'm here for the future of my own clan..." Seeing Nilasong's reaction, the Wind Apostle said very frankly, "If there is still a chance for the Earth Apostle to recover, then no matter how difficult my current situation is, I can always survive."

"But if the Earth Apostle will exist in this state in the future, then I will find a new way for my clan to survive!"

The Wind Apostle's words were already very straightforward.

The Earth Apostle had previously proposed the concept of "balance and coexistence," allowing the several clans of the ancient civilization to abandon internal warfare and become a single entity. Under her powerful suppression, even if the other apostles had any ideas of annexing the weaker clans, they would not dare to act.

But now, the Earth Apostle's consciousness was extinguished, replaced by a new third consciousness. Although this third consciousness also possessed all the Earth Apostle's powers and privileges, its attitude toward the ancient civilization might not be the same as Verona's choice of "balance and coexistence"!

It could even be said that the survival of the other clans of the ancient civilization was simply unimportant in the eyes of the third consciousness.

If Verona's consciousness still had a chance of recovery in the future, then no matter how difficult the Wind Apostle's current situation was, or how bad the other apostles' attitude toward it was, they would ultimately not dare to let its clan be destroyed.

The Wind Apostle could also endure the other apostles' oppression and continue to stay in the ancient civilization. When the Earth Apostle was revived, its clan would also have a chance to rise again.

But if the Earth Apostle would never reappear, then the Wind Apostle's clan would become precarious. It could no longer foolishly grit its teeth and persevere. It had to think about ways to adapt in advance and find a way to survive in the gap between human civilization and ancient civilization!