The empty corridor is winding and rugged, stretching quietly into the unknown distance. Since this is the residence of the Titan clan, the internal height of both the corridor and the palace is at least over a hundred meters. This is for someone less than two meters tall. For Ryan, it was too wide. When his feet came into contact with the ground, he would make clear sounds from time to time. This sound could spread far in the empty corridor except for him, and there would be no echo feedback. And love makes Ryan walking in it feel like walking in Cassano City Square at midnight.
Although he had not seen it in person, Ryan could feel a powerful aura waiting for him at the end of the corridor. He believed that the other party could also sense his presence. In order to prepare for the upcoming battle, Ryan did not rush. Teleported over, but slowly walked step by step along the connecting channel with his legs. At this time, Ryan did not have any selfish thoughts in his heart. He had used this walking time to adjust his state to the maximum. good,
In the field of vision in front of him, there was a stone door that was slightly hidden. Of course, the stone door was only for the Titans who were more than ten meters tall. Ryan could pass through the gaps between the two stone doors without restraint, and then he saw it. A vast palace with magic crystals suspended everywhere. The shapes and sizes of those magic crystals are almost exactly the same, and each one is almost half the size of Ryan's body. Complicated magic arrays are engraved on the surface. When Ryan's sight changes from the crystal ball, When passing by, it was quickly determined that they should be connected to the Mage Eye magic arrays outside. Judging from this point, this palace is probably the core area of the entire Ferrag Temple ruins.
"Welcome to the Garden of Titans." A strong and resonant voice echoed throughout the palace. Ryan looked along the direction of the voice and saw a strong male Titan wearing a purple cloak sitting alone in the middle of the palace. On the throne in the center, there is only a round heart armor on his chest. A few soft animal leather belts cover the heart armor made of unknown materials just above the opponent's heart. In addition to this A strong Titan has no other defenses, but Ryan will not look down upon him because of this, because Ryan has felt the unique pressure of a domain-level strongman from this person, and he is also sure that this person is in the fog. I have fought against him twice in the underground cave and the teleportation room just now.
According to the description of Yigtalo's soul, there are at least a number of Titan assistants with similar status to him here. However, now there is no trace of all of them, including Kanas, whom Igtalo has been obsessed with. Lager asked these weak subordinates to avoid them in advance, which had no impact on Ryan. Among the ruins of this temple, the one who qualified as his opponent, that is, the male Titan named Ferrag in front of him, was not there. Before solving this opponent, it is impossible for Ryan to have any extra energy to take care of other people and things.
"Titan's Garden, why do I feel that this place is more like a bloody slaughterhouse." Ryan spoke very slowly. Almost every time he took a step forward, he only said one or two words. After finishing this sentence , Ryan has walked thirty or forty steps, but this distance is completely negligible in the extremely wide palace. Fortunately, although Ryan's voice is not loud, it is extremely penetrating, no matter where in this palace, From every corner, one could clearly hear him continue: "If you kill Warcraft for food, I don't think there's anything wrong with that, but for some ulterior purpose, you not only massacre but also abuse the people who died of Warcraft. Corpses, and in violation of the laws of nature, all kinds of magical beasts have been transformed in incredible ways... If such a place can be called a garden, then the entire alien world will no longer have killing and deception, and it will completely become a pure land where the legendary gods live. "
"It seems that we have some differences." Ferrag, who was sitting on the throne, gently raised a palm and waved it casually in front of his chest. In this seemingly subconscious action, the domain laws in his body were actually Combined with the breath of life, a substantial coercion was formed, which slowly spread out and enveloped the growing space around it. In the process, Ferrag continued to walk towards Ryan towards the palace gate and said: "But there are still many things we can agree on. Well, for example, what do you think the purpose of the garden is? It is a tool to make us feel happy in our leisure time, isn't it? In that case, you will transplant flowers, plants and trees to In a strange land, you have to influence and control these flowers and plants according to your own wishes to grow into a shape that is 'worthy' of appreciation. Let me think about it, you call this behavior...grafting, right, then why don't I Similar methods can be used on monsters. In your opinion, plants are insignificant, and in my opinion, these monsters are also insignificant. You are doing the same thing as me, but you accuse me of violating your principles. , don’t you think this behavior is funny?”
"Is it funny... Is it funny... Is it funny..."
The last words Ferrag just said echoed over and over again in the empty palace. At the same time, the pressure released by Ferrag became stronger and stronger, so much so that those magic crystal balls floating in the air When the tangible and intangible pressure swept through, he couldn't help but begin to sway and sway irregularly, as if a strong wind swept across here, facing the dual temptation and provocation of Ferrag's words and pressure. , but Ryan did not immediately refute it. This was not because Ryan was speechless by the other party, but because Ryan decisively discovered that the other party's logic was exactly the same as that of the undead army that invaded his hometown. They were all determined to think what he was thinking. , everything he did was correct, and others either converted to him and became companions, or they became enemies and were completely eradicated, there was no other choice.
For this kind of being who is like a fanatical believer in some gods, who believes that "you don't have to force others to do anything, just let everything take its course", Ryan doesn't think he can convince the other party with words, just like Ferrag doesn't think he can convince others with just words. He can turn enemies into friends with Ryan in just a few words, and even successfully invite him to join his camp. Since there will be no substantial progress, Ryan is too lazy to waste words with him, but this does not mean that Ryan Wanting to give in to this invisible confrontation that had already begun, he took long strides and walked towards Ferrag sitting on the throne in the center of the palace step by step with an unhesitating momentum. With this silent action, he showed that he would never give up. A stance that will not waver,
Every time Ryan takes a step forward, a few more scattered stars will appear around him. Although the light emitted by the celestial bodies is only slightly brighter than ordinary fireflies, and each star or celestial body is no bigger than Ryan's fingernail. The size of a lid, but they contain powerful domain law power. Ryan uses it mixed with his own life breath to form a unique pressure, completely covering the space he passes through. However, with Ferragna, Different from the pressure that seems like a strong wind, Ryan's pressure is continuous but as light as water. It seems harmless to humans and animals, but as soon as it launches an attack, the light flowing water will immediately turn into wild flames, which will not completely destroy the enemy. Burning will never stop,
Seeing Ryan confronting him in this way, Ferrag was silent for a moment, and then continued to speak to Ryan: "In my long life, I have witnessed the rise and fall of countless empires, the birth and destruction of species, all of this... They all only follow the four-word rule, which is 'the weak eat the strong'. Ryan, do you know what race ruled the other world a hundred thousand years ago? When did the dark elves rise? When did the Thor demon rise? Invasion, what a terrible fate the ancestors of the Rakshasa demons experienced. The slaadi was just the favorite plaything of the ruler at the beginning... But now do you still remember which race enslaved the slaad and the Rakshasa demon? Sympathy for the weak is just a boring game played by the strong when they are bored, but some people believe in it as a rule of conduct."
After saying this, Ferrag paused for a moment. His eyes had turned strangely blood red, and his eyes with powerful spiritual power were firmly locked on Ryan, who was walking towards him. Then Ferrag used another word full of The seductive voice continued: "Human beings are a small race after all. Ryan, you, like your people, lack a long history. Although you are temporarily ruling the roost in another world, this plane has hundreds of thousands of years. The history of the world has proved that the path you pursue and believe in will not work at all. And I, as a Titan tribe with millions of years of history and inheritance since ancient times, our laws and power have been obtained. Countless years of trials, so only I am correct, and you will eventually become my stepping stone."
"It will eventually become my stepping stone... my stepping stone... stepping stone..."
Another continuous echo echoed in the huge palace, but this time Ryan did not remain silent anymore. He was already aware of the methods Ferrag used in his words, although these may not affect Ryan. Fighting spirit, but it is also easy to lurk in his mind. At the critical moment of fighting a powerful enemy, it suddenly turns into a distracting thought. In the fierce battle between the strong men in the field, even a slight hesitation may be fatal in an instant. There was a flaw, so Ryan could not let Ferrag's momentum continue to increase. He did not wait for the echo in the palace to weaken, and then launched a counterattack,