Chronicles of Ryan the Wizard

The empty corridor is winding and rugged, and it quietly stretches to the unknown distance. Because this is the residence of the Titans, the internal height of both the corridor and the palace is at least over 100 meters. This is for people less than two meters tall. As far as Ryan is concerned, it is a bit too wide. When his feet touch the ground and rub against the ground, he makes clear noises from time to time, which can spread far away in the empty tunnel except him, and there will be no echo feedback. And love makes Ryan walking in it feel like walking in the city square of Cassano at midnight.

Although he didn't see him in person, Ryan was able to feel that a powerful aura was waiting for him at the end of the tunnel. He believed that the other party could also perceive his existence. Ryan did not scream for the upcoming battle. He teleported past, 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 already adjusted his state to the most with the help of this walking time. good.

A hidden stone gate appeared in the front of the field of vision. Of course, the empty cover was aimed at Titan powerhouses who were more than ten meters high. Ryan could pass through the gap between the two stone gates without restraint, and then he saw it. A vast palace with magic crystals suspended everywhere. The shape and size of the magic crystals are almost completely similar, and each of them is almost half the size of Ryan's body, with complicated magic arrays engraved on the surface.When Ryan's line of sight passed over the crystal ball, he had quickly determined that they should be connected to the magic circles outside the eyes of the mage. Judging from this, this palace is probably the core of the ruins of the Ferragh Temple. Area.

"Welcome to the garden of the Titans!" A strong and loud voice echoed throughout the palace. Ryan followed the voice and looked around and saw a male Titan powerhouse wearing a purple cloak sitting alone in the palace. Above the throne in the center, there is only a round heart armor on his chest, and a few soft beast belts will cover the opponent's heart with a few soft beast belts. The famous Titan has no other defenses, but Ryan will not look down on him because of this, because Ryan has already felt the pressure of the domain-level power from this person, and he can be sure that this person is in the fog. The Catacombs and the teleportation room just now played against him twice.

According to the description of Ightalo’s soul, there are at least many Titan assistants with similar status and status here, but now everyone including Ightalo’s obsessive Kanas is completely gone, obviously. Lager let these weaker subordinates avoid in advance, and this has no effect on Ryan. Among the ruins of this temple, the one who is qualified to be his opponent, that is, the male Titan named Ferrager in front of him. Before solving this opponent, it is impossible for Ryan to have extra energy to take care of others and things.

"Titan's Garden? How 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 saying this , Ryan has taken thirty or forty steps, but this distance is completely negligible in the extremely wide palace. Fortunately, Ryan’s voice is not loud, but its penetrating power is extremely strong, no matter what is in this palace. From one corner, you can clearly listen to him continue to say: "If you kill Beasts for the sake of fruit, I don’t think there is anything wrong with it, but for some ulterior purpose, not only do you want to kill, but also abuse the death of Beasts. The corpse, and also violated the laws of nature, transformed all kinds of beasts in an incredible way... If such a place can be called a garden, then the entire alien world will no longer be killed or deceived, and it will 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 law of the domain in his body was Combined with the breath of life, a substantial pressure was formed, which slowly spread out and enveloped the larger and larger space around. In the process, Ferragg continued to walk towards his own Ryan toward the palace gate and said: "But there are still many places where we can reach a consensus. Well, for example, what do you think the purpose of the garden is? A tool that makes us feel happy in our leisure time, isn't it? In that case, you transplanted flowers and trees to In an unfamiliar land, you have to influence and control these flowers and plants to grow'worthy' admirable appearance according to your own mind. Let me think about it. You call this behavior... grafting, right? So why do I Can’t you use similar methods on monsters? In your opinion, plants are insignificant, and in my opinion, these monsters are also insignificant. You do the same thing as me, but accuse me of violating yours. Principle, don’t you think this behavior is funny?"

"Is it funny... funny... funny..."

The empty palace echoed over and over again with the last words Ferrag had just said, and at the same time, the pressure released by Ferrag became more and more intense, so that the magic crystal balls floating in the air When the qualitative and invisible coercion swept past, it involuntarily began to sway and sway irregularly, as if a strong wind swept across here.Faced with the temptation and provocation of Ferraghe's words and coercion, Ryan did not immediately refute it. It was not that Ryan was speechless by the opponent, but Ryan decisively discovered the logic of the opponent and invaded himself. The undead army in the hometown is exactly the same, they are determined to believe that everything they think and do is correct, and other people either convert to themselves and become companions, or become enemies and be completely eradicated, and there is nothing more. Many choices.

For this kind of existence like fanatic believers of certain gods, Ryan, who believes that “you don’t have to force others to do everything, everything is fine.” Doesn’t feel that he can convince each other with words, just as Ferragg doesn’t think it’s just With just a few words, you can turn enemies into friends with Ryan, and even successfully invite him to join his camp. Since there will be no substantial progress, Ryan doesn’t bother to talk with each other, but this doesn’t mean Ryan. To retreat from the invisible confrontation that had already begun, he took a big step and walked towards Ferrag who was sitting on the throne in the center of the palace with a reckless manner, and with this silent action, he showed that he would never Unshakable position.

Every time Ryan took a step forward, several scattered stars appeared beside him, although the light emitted by the celestial bodies was only slightly brighter than ordinary fireflies, and every star or celestial body was no more than Ryan’s nails. The size of the cover is large, but there is a powerful domain law power in them. Ryan uses it to mix his life breath to form a unique pressure, and completely envelope the space he passes through. However, with Ferragana This kind of coercion is different from the coercion of a strong wind. Ryan’s coercion is endless but as light as water. It seems harmless to humans and animals, but as long as the attack is launched, the light flowing water will immediately turn into wild flames, without completely destroying the enemy. Burning will never give up.

Seeing Ryan confronted himself in this way, Ferragg was silent for a moment, and then continued to speak to Ryan: "In my long life, I have witnessed the prosperity and decline of countless empires, the birth and death of species, all of this. They only follow the four-character rule, that is, “the weak eats the strong”! Ryan, do you know what race was ruled by the alien world one hundred thousand years ago? When did the dark elves rise, and when did the Saul demon rise? Invasion, what a terrible fate the ancestors of the Rakshasa demon have experienced. Slachan was just the ruler’s favorite plaything at the beginning... And now do you remember which race enslaved the Slachan and the Rakshasa demon? Sympathizing for the weak, it is just a boring game played by the strong when they are bored, but some people believe it as a rule of action"

After talking about this, Ferragher paused for a while, his eyes had turned into blood red weirdly, his gaze with strong mental power firmly locked on Ryan, who was walking towards him, and then Ferragher filled with The voice of temptation continued: "Humanity is always a small race, Ryan, you, like your people, lack a long history of precipitation. Although you dominate the other world for the time being, this plane is hundreds of thousands of years old. The history of has proved that the path you pursued and believed in is simply unworkable! And I, as a Titan tribe with a history of millions of years and passed down from the ancient times to the present, our laws and strength have been obtained The test of countless years, so only I am the right one, and you will eventually become my stepping stone!"

"It will eventually become my stepping stone... my stepping stone... stepping stone..."

There were endless echoes surging in the huge palace, but this time Ryan did not remain silent anymore. He was aware of the methods Ferragg used in his words, although these might not affect Ryan’s Fighting spirit, but it is also easy to lurch in his mind. At the critical moment of fighting a powerful enemy, it suddenly turns into a distracting thought. The fierce battle between domain experts can be fatal as long as a little hesitation. Flaws, so Ryan must not allow Ferragg's aura to continue to rise. He didn't wait for the echo in the palace to weaken, and then launched a counterattack.