"So, what are you planning to do?" Richard asked tentatively.
Seeing Richard unmoved by the mention of his title, the King of Titans had a trace of surprise on his face.
How long has it been? Creatures outside have even forgotten his name.
He was the first Titan, the King of Titans, the Creator God of countless worlds. Even in the lands of the Supreme and Furnace Men, his name was sung by the natives as a Divine.
Yet now, Richard seemed as if he had never heard of this name.
"How long has passed outside?"
"About a million years, it's hard to estimate the exact time."
"...Has so much time already passed?"
The King of Titans paused for a moment, his voice tinged with deep melancholy.
Suddenly, he looked at Richard, his eyes filled with scrutiny.
"Young lad, you should know the mission you carry. Although I don't like those crystals, their research on destiny is indeed beyond my comparison.
