se for a while, and his tone gradually became heavier: But as time passed, one hundred years, two hundred years, three hundred years, five hundred years. Our Iron Giant, watching the normal suzerain, colleagues, and subordinates, became a little weird! Their faces gradually distorted, their eyes became scarlet, and their tempers became more weird, crazy, and unreasonable. Until one day, I found that they were actually fighting each other under the cover of night, and everyone didn’t agree. I finally realized that the unprecedented psychic storm may not be completely subdued, but turned into a more concealed way of action-but it is too late! The iron giant’s big hand was pressed on the ground, and the knotted oak rhizome couldn’t bear the strength, and collapsed every inch. Richard took a deep breath, then exhaled slowly, and asked in a deep voice in disbelief: Even the Titans are evil? I really don’t want to slander the former sovereign of the giants! Every sound that came out of Chief Saitos’s mouth was as heavy as a thousand-pound weight. Huge teardrops flowed from the corners of his eyes, before they could form, they were wiped away without hesitation. The stalwart creature of the hill had red eyes. At this moment, his heart is not stronger than that of a mortal, and he must suppress the unimaginable pain. In fact, the Titans are the top magical creatures in the known category, and their ability to resist bad conditions is amazing. Isn’t this a good thing? Richard bought a cotton cloth at the system shop. This cotton cloth is enough to buy a complete set of household bedding, and after being shaken, it is barely enough to make a giant handkerchief. It’s definitely not a good thing-most of the intelligent races who migrated from the other side of the world along with the Titans turned into crazy monsters that lost their minds. Saitos wiped the corners of his wet eyes, and blew his nose vigorously. Only Titan, with his own exaggerated superior resistance, still retained a lot of sanity in the face o