The Titan Grandmaster's regret stirred an inexplicable anger in Richard.
He knew that the true Titan Grandmaster had long been dead, and what was fighting him now was merely a phantom, a fabricated puppet.
But precisely because of this, the anger in his heart rose like a wildfire.
The Civilization Devourer was toying with the dead, desecrating them, a method of desecration a thousand times more evil than the most sinister Undead Witchcraft!
Richard couldn't imagine what his reaction would be if one day his friends were devoured and turned against him like clay puppets.
Yet after the anger subsided, Richard's mind suddenly sank into calmness.
Anger couldn't solve any problems; it would only make things worse.
He had to face reality rationally and think rationally about what to do next.
His capabilities and combat skills were not enough to win this battle; he had to find a way to victory.
In a flash, the words of the Titan Grandmaster from just now flashed through his mind.
