The empty corridor is winding and rugged, quietly stretching out to the unknown distance, because this is the residence of the Titans, so whether it is the corridor or the palace, its internal height is at least more than 100 meters, which is less than two meters tall for Ryan, it is too wide, his feet and the ground contact friction from time to time to make a crisp sound, in addition to him in the empty corridor can spread far away, and there will be no echo feedback and love, but let the walking in it Ryan have a feeling of strolling in the Cassano city square at midnight。

Although he didn't see it in person, Ryan could fully feel that a powerful aura was waiting for him at the end of the corridor, he believed that the other party would also be able to sense his existence, for the next big war that was about to break out, Ryan did not teleport over with a roar, but slowly walked along the connecting passage step by step with his legs, at this time Ryan did not have any selfish thoughts in his heart, he had already used this walking time to adjust his state to the best.

There was a hidden stone door in the field of vision ahead, of course, the false cover was only for the Titan powerhouses who were more than ten meters high, Ryan could pass through the cracks of the two stone doors without restraint, and then he saw a vast palace with magic crystals suspended everywhere, those magic crystals were almost exactly the same size, and each one was almost half the size of Ryan's body, and there was a complicated magic array engraved on the surface. When Ryan's gaze swept over the crystal ball, he had quickly judged that they should be connected to the magic circles of the mage's eyes outside, and judging from this, this palace was probably the core area of the ruins of the entire Ferrag Temple.

"Welcome to the Garden of the Titans!" A strong and loud voice echoed throughout the palace, Ryan followed the voice and looked at it, and saw a male Titan powerhouse wearing a purple cloak sitting alone on the throne in the center of the palace, there was only a round heart armor on his chest, and several soft animal belts covered the heart armor made of unknown materials on the other party's heart, and this Titan powerhouse had no other defense, but Ryan would not underestimate him because of this, because Ryan had already felt the unique coercion of a realm-level powerhouse from this personAt the same time, he was sure that this person had fought him twice in the Mist Cave and in the teleportation room just now.

According to the description of Igtalo's soul, there are at least a number of Titan assistants with a similar status to him here, but now everyone including Canas, who Igtaror has never forgotten, is nowhere to be found, obviously Ferrag let these subordinates who are not strong avoid it in advance, which has no effect on Ryan, in the ruins of this temple, who is qualified to be his opponent, that is, the male Titan named Ferragher in front of him, before he solves this opponent, Ryan will not have the extra energy to take care of other people and things。

"Titan's Garden, how do I think this is more like a bloody slaughterhouse!" Ryan spoke very slowly, almost every step he took forward, he only said a word or two, after this sentence, Ryan had already walked thirty or forty steps, but this distance was completely negligible in the extremely wide palace, fortunately Ryan's voice was not loud, but it was extremely penetrating, no matter where he was in this palace, he could be heard clearly, " I don't think there's anything wrong with killing monsters for the sake of your stomach, but for some ulterior purpose, you not only wantonly kill, but also abuse the dead corpses of monsters, and also violate the laws of nature to transform all kinds of monsters in an incredible way...... If such a place can be called a garden, then the entire Otherworld will no longer be killed or deceitful, and it will completely become a pure land inhabited by the legendary gods. ”

"It seems that we have some differences. Sitting on the throne, Ferrag gently raised a palm and waved it very casually on his chest, in this seemingly subconscious action, the domain law in his body combined with the breath of life to form a substantial coercion, slowly spreading out and enveloping the larger and larger space around him, in the process, Ferrag continued to walk towards his own Ryan towards the palace gate and said: "But there are still many places where we can reach a consensus. Well, for example, what do you think is the purpose of the garden's existence, a tool that makes us feel happy in our leisure time, isn't it? In that case, you transplant flowers and trees to a strange land, and you have to influence and control these flowers and plants to grow into a 'worthy' appearance according to your own heart, let me think about it, you call this kind of behavior ...... Grafting, right? So why can't I use similar means on Warcraft? In your opinion, plants are insignificant, and in my opinion, these Warcraft are also insignificant, and you do the same thing as me, and you accuse me of violating your principles, don't you think it's funny?"

"Isn't it funny...... Is it funny...... Isn't it funny......"

The last words that Ferrag had just said echoed over and over again in the empty palace, and at the same time, the coercion released by Ferrag became more and more intense, so that the magic crystal balls floating in mid-air involuntarily began to sway and shake irregularly when the qualitative and invisible coercion swept by, as if a strong wind swept through here. In the face of the temptation and provocation of Ferrag's words and coercion, Ryan did not immediately refute it, not that Ryan was speechless by the other party, but that Ryan decisively found that the logic of the other party was the same as that of the undead army who invaded his hometown, and they were all determined to believe that everything they thought and did was correct, and the others either converted themselves to become companions, or became enemies and were completely bulldozed, and there was no other choice.

For such beings who seem to be fanatical believers in some gods, they think that "there is no need to force others in everything, just let everything be" Ryan doesn't think that he can convince the other party with words, just as Ferragher doesn't think that he can turn enemies into friends with Ryan with just a few words, and even successfully invite him to join his camp, since there will be no substantial progress, Ryan doesn't bother to talk to the other party, but this does not mean that Ryan has to back down in this invisible confrontation that has begun, he strides towards Ferrag, who is sitting on the throne in the center of the palace, step by step with a momentum of no hesitation, and shows that he will never waver in his position with this silent action。

Every time Ryan took a step forward, a few more scattered stars would appear around him, although the light emitted by the celestial bodies was only slightly brighter than ordinary fireflies, and each star celestial body was no more than the size of Ryan's fingernails, but they contained a powerful power of the law of the realm, Ryan used it to form a unique coercion mixed with his own life breath, and completely enveloped the space he passed, but unlike the coercion of Ferrag, which seemed to be a violent wind, Ryan's coercion was endless but light as water, and it seemed harmless to humans and animals, but as soon as you attack, the light flowing water will immediately turn into wild flames, and you will not stop until you completely burn the enemy.

Seeing Ryan confronting him in this way, Ferragher 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 which follow the rule of only four words, that is, 'the law of the jungle'! When did the Dark Elves rise, when did the Thor demons invade, and what a terrible fate the ancestors of the Rakshasa had endured, the Sla Toad was nothing more than the ruler's favorite plaything in the beginning...... And now do you remember which race enslaved the Slavs and the Rakshasas? Sympathy for the weak, it was just a boring game for the strong when they were bored, and yet some people believed in it as a code of conduct."

After saying this, Ferrag paused slightly, his eyes had turned strangely blood-red, and his gaze with strong spiritual power firmly locked on Ryan who was walking towards him, and then Ferrag continued in a voice full of temptation: "Human beings are always a small race, Ryan, you and your people lack a long history of precipitation, although they are temporarily dominant in the other world, but the history of this plane for hundreds of thousands of years has proved that the path you pursue and believe in is simply not going to work!" And I, as a Titan with millions of years of history and inheritance from the primeval times to the present, our laws and strength have been tested for countless years, so only I am right, and you will eventually become my stepping stone!"

"It's going to be a stepping stone for me...... My stepping stone...... Stepping stones......"

Another continuous echo reverberated in the huge palace, but this time Ryan did not remain silent anymore, he had already sensed the means used by Ferrag in his words, although these may not be able to affect Ryan's fighting spirit, but it was also easy to lurk in his mind, at the critical moment of fighting with a strong enemy, it suddenly turned into a trace of distraction in his heart, the white-hot battle between the strong in the field, as long as the slightest hesitation could be a fatal flaw, so Ryan must not let Ferrag's momentum continue to rise, he did not wait for the echo in the palace to weaken, and then opened his mouth to launch a counterattack。