These masters are talents cultivated by the royal city for generations, and even the apprentices who work are first-class construction masters and carpenter elites.

Under normal circumstances, no country is willing to give up such a group of people going abroad.

These masters sighed and left one after another.

After confirming that there was no one else in the Floating City, Roland drove it to the sky.

Fly upwards, fly above the white clouds, and then fly to the place where the star realm and the main plane junction.

Above the head is a dark starry sky, and below are endless clouds, like white fungus blankets.

Roland teleported to the core of the magic grid, looked at the magic square bricks connected in series or parallel in front of him, and checked for a while, and confirmed that these magic square bricks were fine, he took out the "slaughter god figure" he had grabbed from his system backpack.

From the bottom of my heart, Roland did not like this divine character. After all, no one is unclear about the meaning of the abuse and killing.

The divine nature appeared, emitting a white light in Roland's hands.

Then the magic core of the grid began to vibrate gradually, as if he wanted to generate the same vibration frequency as the killing gods and assimilate the other party.

Roland did not hesitate to connect himself with the core of the magic grid. After his whole body was emitting green light, Roland threw the fragments of the torture and killing gods into the core without hesitation.

The white energy ball, like snow balls melted into the oil pan, instantly melted.

Roland felt that something suddenly became more in his spiritual world.

Because now he is connecting with the Magic Grid Core, throwing things into the Grid Core is no different from throwing them into his Dali.

The fragments of the divine nature are melting, turning into energy, and at the same time, many intermittent memory fragments are separated.

There are Abak and others.

It is probably the memory left by the previous god of torture and killing.

These memories are layered and look disgusting and dizzy.

Looking at these fragments of the picture, people will subconsciously think that this is part of their memory, but the instinct of wisdom will tell themselves that these are not.

When the two conflict, they are easily disgusted and vomited.

So Roland tried to control his spirit and not peek at these memories, but these memories came to him on his own initiative.

In addition, the divine nature is essentially a collection of human consciousness and the consequences of emotions.

Therefore, the character of the torture and killing gods is almost entirely cruel.

Moreover, these memories have a clear 'purpose', that is, to be hosted in the wise soul of biological creatures.

Perhaps it is because only intelligent creatures have rich emotions.

Although it is only about one-third of the divine fragments, the memories contained in it are too huge.

Roland is very strong now. With the connection of the grid magic core, his willpower is also ridiculously strong, but the trouble is that he has not practiced soul magic in the true sense.

Now his problem is encountered... He has no way to stop and assimilate the memories, or broken souls in these divine fragments.

A dense soul appeared in Roland's spiritual world.

There are souls in heaven and earth.

These remaining memories, or broken souls, almost filled the entire world.

Roland, on the other hand, was like a poor person on the Fuso subway, and was squeezed on the ground and unable to move by the dense crowds of people around him.

what to do!

Roland's soul made a weak and helpless voice.

If this continues, I will be squeezed out by these unconscious memories.

Just when he couldn't think of a way, the earth of his soul suddenly cracked and a huge gap appeared.

A white ball of light floated up from the ground, that is, the depths of the soul.

This light ball exudes a warm light and produces a strange suction force. First, the soul of the sky was sucked into the light ball.

Then all the souls on the ground were sucked in.

Roland stood in a daze with the light ball in the air, and then he remembered and knew what it was.

Your own virtual divine character.

This thing is now mainly used as the soul connector between him and Anna, and he can't use it normally, so he almost forgot that he has such a tall and noble thing.

Looking at the souls squeezed into black beads in this ball of light, Roland immediately felt uncomfortable all over.

After all, intensive phobia is more or less common.

Then his consciousness popped out of the soul world.

The magic core of the grid in front of me is getting brighter and darker, as if it is a heartbeat.

Roland also received two system messages.

‘The grid magic core is devouring divine energy to fusion, the result is ominous, countdown: 23.58.11’

‘Your virtual grid is changing to a slaughter god, the countdown to complete transformation success: 71.58.11’

Are you going to become a god of torture?
Chapter completed!