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The cold mage's tower.

A body with bumps and convexities, in line with all the fantasies of human males, made countless nerds scream for it, shouting that the headless body of the goddess fell to the ground.

Bright red blood spurted from the smooth interface.

Soon the smooth, bright marble floors were stained red.

Corax raised the head in his hand and looked it over carefully.

With a fair and delicate face, excellent looks, and soft golden hair, this is a rare woman with a western face.

From the appearance alone, it is absolutely impossible to imagine what this woman has done.

Seeing this mage tower, all normal people can feel is fear and hysterical madness.

This mage's tower is as high as 10,000 feet, standing on a suspended island.

The outer layer of the tower is densely packed with steel thorns and various sharp knives.

Those natives were hung on these instruments of torture, howling and screaming day and night.

They will not die. "three zero seven"

Because there is a huge life circle on this island.

The magic circle will continuously inject vitality into these suffering people and help them heal their physical wounds.

As for those who have suffered a lot after the completion, they will soon be injured again and heal again under the sharp, venomous instruments of torture.

The cycle goes on and on, endlessly.

Until these people's spirits completely collapsed.

The bloody horror of this tower is just the tip of the iceberg of this hell, looking out from the tower.

Countless iron crosses are lined up in any corner of the floating island, all of which are suffering native humans.

Spikes pierced the victims' bodies and tormented them day and night.

Between injury and self-healing, these aborigines suffer continuously, with no end in sight.

Just one tenth of what happened on this island is enough to make countless human beings feel fear and uneasiness.

This is not only to satisfy the twisted psychology of the abuser, but also for some more terrible and insidious purpose.

The reincarnation does not understand the principle of psionic energy.

The Lord God Dimension will only exchange them for low-level technology and skills or spells left over from lost civilizations.

The basic theory of psionic energy will never be taught to them.

With the brains of those reincarnations, they will only think that the mysterious power they use is the result of the mysterious exercises exchanged by the main god's space.

As for why those exercises work?

They won't care about it, let alone study the answers in it.

Only use the things given by the main god's space, and don't understand why.

Reincarnators don't understand the principle, but they can make some optimizations based on their own experience.

For example, collect the pain and despair of human beings to refine magic weapons, or store them, and release them to enhance their spell power when they are useful.

Ok.

The reason why the master of the mage tower abused so many indigenous humans was to collect the despair and pain of these humans.

Store these emotions, and then release them when fighting or conquering other universes.

The reincarnated people have been torn to pieces by Corax, and even if they didn't die, they were eaten alive by the slaves who were regarded as two-legged sheep.

In the hateful eyes of those slaves, one can imagine how tortured they suffered here.

Corax threw the sorcerer's head out of the tower.

She is not the first, nor will she be the last, the show is just beginning now.

Corax took out the empire adaptation mutation potion from his private space, unscrewed it, and threw it into the air.

These agents are essentially just a virus.

A virus that carries genetic information.

As long as they are released into the air, they will multiply and expand rapidly.

The virus will look for those slaves with strong hatred and transform them into sons of revenge.

Once contaminated by this potion, the slave's life also entered a countdown.

They will be dominated by their own anger, frantically pursuing the goal of killing every reincarnation.

Strong emotions allow them to mobilize unimaginable psionic powers.

If their hatred and anger is enough, they can even shake the entire universe.

When no other reincarnation can be found for a long time, their anger subsided, and their lives came to an end.

It's not that Corax and others want to treat these slaves as one-off consumables.

But in the long-term oppression and enslavement, the slaves have lost their dignity as human beings.

Lost the ability to return to normal life by oneself.

They have subconsciously surrendered to those reincarnations, and even have distorted values.

Make it a sacred thing to obey those who reincarnate.

Saving them is already a very difficult and useless task.

They see slavery as a privilege and oppression as the norm.

Occasionally, a reincarnation who doesn't squeeze so hard comes, and they will even be grateful to Dade.

Under such circumstances, saving these slaves has become a costly thing with no rate of return 0..

In fact, this kind of thing can't be blamed on these slaves, the long-term slavery and oppression, countless bloody suppression and the terrible power of the reincarnation.

The tragic Lord God Dimension has already made them numb and desperate.

It became their only choice to seek the comfort of living from these despair and numbness as much as possible.

After all, the multiverse empire came too late.

There is no way to save these slaves.

Instead of letting them live with endless painful memories.

It is better to let their lives shine at the last moment.

The potion will stimulate their resistance and strength, allowing them to completely destroy this alien space that brought them endless pain.

After finishing this, Corax turned his head and glanced at a group of boys and girls imprisoned in the cage.

Their eyes were dull, without a hint of aura, only fear and despair.

Corax looked away and jumped down from the tower window.

Chaos has emerged, it's time to steal the data of the Lord God's space.

As the Raven Guard spread potions around the main god space, a wave of resistance quickly swept across.

With the help of potions, slaves have the power to rebel against their masters.

Those reincarnated people who used to be high above were torn to pieces by slaves with bloodshot eyes, full of hatred and anger.

War broke out within the territory of each race.

Slaves and reincarnations fought together.

The Raven Guard never appeared on the battlefield, as if they had never been to this world, they disappeared without a trace.

With the help of the empire's technology 5.4, the black shadows quietly sneaked into the core area of ​​the main god's space.

The core area of ​​the main god space is an unimaginable giant floating island.

It covers a vast area with no end in sight.

The people of Corax looked at the core area.

I don't know how high the tall portal at the entrance is, anyway, the human eye can't see the end.

In front of the portal, there are ten huge towering columns, separated into two columns.

The cylinder is also towering, above it, surrounded by a huge number of meteorites.

None of these could attract Corax's attention. After all, there were also these magnificent buildings in the empire, so he didn't find it shocking.

What made him more concerned was the huge milky white light ball suspended above the core area.

Learn from the memories of those reincarnated who were served.

The ball of light is the core of the main god's space.

As long as it is close to the light sphere, there is hope to steal the data information in it.