Looking at this scene that seemed to change the world out of thin air, everyone showed a solemn and fearful look of the unknown.

"Don't be afraid, everyone! this should just be an illusion spell. ”

A slightly older priest suddenly commanded the priest, "Monica!

Pastor Monica's eyes lit up.

Since it is an illusion spell, it must be acting on their psychic level, as long as they use [Psychic Shock] to tear their hearts apart, there is a high probability that they can directly disarm this real spell.

But just as she was chanting a spell and casting a spell, the screams of the female thief Glauya were suddenly heard in mid-air.

Syllable!

Everyone looked in amazement, and saw in the distance, a dwarf suddenly appeared, wielding whips and whipping a group of 'slaves' towards the various torture instruments.

It's just that the group of people doesn't look natural, and their every move is like a rusty metal texture.

If this scene is seen by the old dwarf Tiger who is still in Zeelandia, he will definitely scream in anger, isn't this really Lao Tzu? Calvin, do you kid think that you have suffered a loss in mining under me in the first place?

But the same scene falling in front of these abusing goddess believers is a complete horror.

"Wait! That's not... Are we? How can this be... Ah!!h

A warrior in heavy armor trembled and screamed in the middle of his sentence when he suddenly cried out in pain.

It was clear that it was the illusion that was whipped by the dwarf, but she seemed to empathize, not only did she feel like her skin was open, but it was like the skin and flesh had been cut off by the barbs on the whip.

"How so!"

An archer bent his bow and tried to attack Calvin, the master of the 'kingdom of heaven', but when the arrow with the demon-destroying effect was about to hit Calvin's head, he saw a mocking smile.

"Useless struggle. ”

Then the archer saw the self-proclaimed 'Second Horseman of Heaven' who had passed away from Dior, but the part above his neck had transformed into his own form, and he looked at the bow and arrow shot at his face, and his face was terrified and desperate, just like the look on her face.

Poof!

The sword shot into the eye socket, and the two archers clutched their bloodied eyes in pain at the same time, and howled wildly.

However, the hand that the 'Lord of Heaven' had originally covered his head grabbed it, and pulled out the archer's head from his neck a red-fruited figure, and threw it into a nest full of poisonous snakes and beetles, and in the blink of an eye, it was swallowed up by a group of poisons.

Then the archer fell into a terrible terror, as if he had been bitten by countless 'invisible' poisons, and he kept scratching his body, and in a short time his skin and flesh were opened, and even his own eyeball, which was still intact, was bursting, and he couldn't stop pleading with his companions:

"Kill me! Kill me! Please... It's over!"

Seeing her miserable condition, no one dared to attack this 'Lord of Heaven' for a while.

After all, in the world of illusions, until the principle of this spell is understood, any attack will seem futile.

As a wanderer prepares to dispose of the companion out of 'humanitarianism', the female thief Glauja begins to cry and struggle as if she were delirious.

They instinctively looked at the slaves who had been brought, and saw that the 'phantom clone' of 'Grouya' was tied to a torture instrument full of thorns and barbs, and the dwarf had chopped her back open with an axe, breaking her skin and sinew, exposing her internal organs and spine, and then breaking her ribs one by one, bending backwards so forcefully that the bones on both sides formed wings, and then sprinkled salt grains on her wriggling lungs.

"It's... This is the Blood Eagle that Lauvetta once invented...", the Wanderer groaned in a trembling voice.

She still remembered that Grouya had ostentatiously demonstrated to her the body of an apostate, laughing that the poor soul of the other party would grow wings like an eagle and be purified by flesh and blood.

But he never expected that this scene would be fulfilled in Glaua herself.

Soon... In despair, they discovered another fact.

That was the illusionary doppelganger of Grouya, who had fulfilled the seemingly gibberish 'spell' of the 'Lord of Heaven':

Her bare ribs were all forged from a sword...

The blood gushing out of the veins was scarlet iron bumps...

The beating heart, like a crystal glassware, was smashed down by the sledgehammer raised by the dwarf, becoming...

A large piece of broken glass shard...

It is precisely this 'crazy' human body structure that makes that phantom clone 'not die after being beaten for so many years, because... This body is forged by a sword!'

Knowing this, they realized that the 'Heaven's Lord' had recited the 'incantation' before creating this illusion was actually a 'magical buff' on their illusion...

And it turns out that the madness they have to face is just, just, beginning, beginning!

Glauya, whose heart was 'shattered', bowed down, and suddenly a fish that was about to suffocate in the desert kept trying to break Calvin's arms and hold her, but in this world, in the face of absolute power, she was as weak as a child.

Xu was in pain to the limit, and at that moment, she felt like she was cracking...

'Ahh Am I dead? Ah!!!!!h

She was only halfway through this thought, as if she had been thrown into a pot of oil, and every cell in her body was screaming wildly.

Because... In a way, she was literally thrown into the oil pan.

At the moment of her 'schizophrenic', the old dwarf casually dragged a new 'Grouya' out of the void beside her, and roared with great emotion while tugging at her hair:

"Why don't you come here for me!"

The new Glaua was suspended directly in the air by the dwarf, with boiling molten metal under her feet, the height of the metal pool was about three feet, and the raging fire kept heating the bottom of the pot, waiting for the copper water to boil and tumble completely, and then slowly immersed her in the copper water while crying, and helplessly she would slowly feel the pain of her skin being burned and melted, and her fat dissolved, until it gradually became a fried human dry.

This is just another torture she invented——— the money pool.

Originally, according to her wishes, the nobles who had been captured by her melted their treasures into water and threw their masters into them.

But not all nobles have so much treasure, so she usually uses lead water.

"No !!"

Click!

The female thief Glauja felt herself crack again.

It was like a nightmare of countless reincarnations, and when she 'woke up' again, what she heard was the words of the slave owner old dwarf:

"Why don't you come here for me!"

This time, it was two of them!

Thus, four times the torture and suffering, are superimposed!

And then eight came out, sixteen, thirty-two... Until the entire torture field was filled with her figures...

Everyone was so shocked that they could no longer move, and they could no longer speak.

In just a few tens of seconds, Glauga personally demonstrated the Blood Eagle, the Money Pool, the Piercing Penal Code, the Keel Drag, the Human Candle, the Komanso Iron Donkey, the Bath Barrel Punishment, the Neck Torture, the Double Fork, the Iron Virgin, the Cross, the Rat Punishment, the Tongue Scissors, the Limb Torture Rack, the Guillotine, the Wheel Punishment, the Crocodile Scissors, the Chest Ripper, the Cement Shoes, the Interrogation Chair, the Bronze Bull in the Troubled Times, the Five Ox Splitting the Body, the Cradle Punishment, the Thumb Clip, the Death Swamp, the Foot Roasting Burn, the Skinning, the Stabbing Punishment, the Head Crusher, the Cannon Branding, etc.

As Calvin said at the beginning, as long as the punishment and torture that they had once imagined in their minds began to unfold before their eyes!

Monica's lips were horribly white as she was chanting the incantation, but with the will to escape from this terrible hell, she trembled and finished the incantation that usually only takes ten seconds to complete.

'It's coming, it's coming!'

However, just as she was about to cast the spell, the mage suddenly realized that he suddenly shouted in horror, "Oh no! Wait! Stop!!"

But the female pastor who was bent on escaping was like a drowning person who was terrified, and could only hold on to this last 'life-saving straw' and pull it down.

She unleashed the magic that made them all doomed:

[Soul Shock]!

An invisible wave swept over everyone's figures, and everyone covered their heads and screamed in pain, as if their souls had been torn apart.

And then... They're really cracked...

All of them have another self in their bodies, the same fear, the same helplessness, the same despair!

At the same time, in the torture field, thirteen new slave owners and old dwarves were also split, each dragging one of their 'selves' out of the void.

"Why don't you bring me here!!?"

"No !!"

What awaits them will be to break through the limits of their delusions... None, limit, fear, horror!

......

In reality, Calvin looked expressionlessly at the sadistic goddess cultists whose faces were covered with blood and tears, and feces and urine were flowing like maggots.

"Only the courage to ravage the weak, but not the will to bear the pain, after all, it is just the work of the weak, to ravage the weak, we must always be ready to be ravaged by the stronger, this... It's called survival. ”

After saying this, he slowly raised his head, looked at a certain place in the void, and said with a slight grin at the corner of his mouth:

"Am I right? ”

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