Becoming a god by raising witches

They took Rebecca into the Mirror World and escaped a fatal blow.

Although it was a bit risky, Locke had thought it through: even if he couldn't save Rebecca, he would at most lose a tuft of hair.

But if successful, it would not only save Rebecca, but also develop new features.

It turns out that the demons who have signed a blood pact with him are already his property and are not treated as independent individuals.

“Rock Bemon, I never imagined you had such abilities. I had underestimated you all along.”

The demon Rebecca was impressed with Locke. She had always thought Locke was a despicable and weak little guy, but now she suddenly discovered that he also had his merits.

Did you hear anything?

Rebecca suddenly asked.

"what?"

"My soul is calling me; I must go."

Rebecca was about to explore the dark space in the Mirror World when Locke grabbed her back.

"Resist the temptation! There's no sound at all. My hearing is much better than yours. Stay by my side and don't go anywhere."

Locke gave Rebecca the order, and Rebecca pouted in dissatisfaction.

"You didn't care at all about helping me find my soul."

"Is this how you treat the master who just saved your life?"

Locke squinted at Rebecca, who suddenly thought of Renis. Whenever Renis made that expression, it meant she was trying to make things difficult for her.

How despicable! Humans all have one ugly face!

Rebecca sighed inwardly, but apologized repeatedly.

"I'm sorry, I was wrong. What should we do now?"

"We need to wait for Renis. The two of us alone cannot defeat Krista."

How long do we need to wait?

Rebecca asked again.

"When I experience dizziness, palpitations, weakness, body aches, tremors, difficulty concentrating, and lethargy."

Locke said.

"why?"

Rebecca asked, puzzled.

"This is how a normal person would react after going hungry for a day. Of course, I'm more resistant to hunger, so my situation is a little better."

Locke explained.

"I still don't understand how this relates to how long we have to wait."

Rebecca looked at Locke with a sullen expression.

"Time flows differently here than outside. In our view, Renis has been gone for a while, but perhaps she has only just left, no more than a day at the latest. She will definitely come back here, but for us, it may be a month later. So we can only judge time by our physical reactions. I haven't felt hungry since I entered this world. What does that prove?"

Locke asked.

"Does this prove that we haven't actually been here for very long?"

Rebecca countered with a question.

Locke nodded slightly.

Thus, the human and the demon could only wait passively in the mirror.

Locke listened to the sounds outside; Krista's voice had disappeared, indicating that she had probably gone far away.

But just to be on the safe side, Locke waited a long time before extending his hair and dragging the mirror shard along. The shard Locke chose this time was smaller than the previous one, making him move like a small spider, so that he would not be noticed by anyone.

Of course, this is also related to the fact that there are not many people nearby.

Suddenly, a dog blocked the path of the mirror shards.

"I found you."

The dog's eyes turned blood red.

"Oh no, we've been found out."

"Rebecca said nervously."

Locke's hair quietly wrapped around the dog's neck, and before the dog could smash the mirror, he strangled its neck.

But this immediately caught Krista's attention. Playing hide-and-seek with her in the world she created would be no easy task.

She let out a piercing scream at the shards of mirror, and spiderweb-like cracks appeared on the surface of the shards, and the mirrored world began to collapse.

Locke and Renis managed to escape in time, preventing the mirror world from collapsing along with them.

"You rat, you can't escape."

Krista roared angrily and reached out her hands to grab Locke by the neck.

"Let me go, Galken!"

When Christa heard the word Galken, she paused slightly.

“I already know your secret. You are not Christa at all. You are actually Galken.”

Locke was not entirely sure at first, but Krista's reaction confirmed his guess.

"No, you're talking nonsense. I'm not Galken at all. I don't know Galken."

Krista's body trembled slightly. She released Locke and clutched her head.

“How could I be Garken? Who is Garken? I am Christa. I was born in a village in Yorkshire. My father is Chris Lawrence and my mother is Elaine. I have brothers and sisters, all of whom died in the Kingdom War 10 years ago. I was saved by Nate. Nate is my savior. I fell in love with Nate at first sight. After the war, we returned to Happy Town and got married.”

Krista tries to ascertain the accuracy of her memory by repeating her fabricated life, but her beautiful face is peeling away little by little, and her skin is falling off inch by inch.

Even the demon Rebecca found the scene before her terrifying.

"Damn it, what kind of strange change has happened to this disgusting guy?"

Rebecca transformed from her smoky mindset into the form of a giant, carrying Locke forward with one hand.

The giant had two heads, one for watching the road ahead and the other for keeping an eye on Krista behind him.

"I've exposed her identity. I don't know what will happen. Let's run fast."

"This world was created by her, and no matter where you run, you can't escape it."

Although Rebecca said that, her two legs had actually turned into four, and she rushed forward at a speed comparable to that of a cheetah.

Suddenly, Krista appeared ahead, collapsing.

Rebecca immediately turned around and ran back.

Krista blocked her way again, glaring at Locke with venomous eyes.

"I am Christa! Christa! Christa!!!"

Locke created another shadow clone, and the three of them attacked Krista together.

The longsword formed from the art of long hair and Rebecca's giant smoke axe simultaneously slashed at Krista, whose mental state was extremely unstable, splitting her body in two.

Locke and Rebecca did not linger in the fight, but turned and fled, leaving Locke's shadow to continue attacking Christa.

Locke's long hair was like a series of sharp cleavers, cutting Christa's body into countless pieces of flesh, as if he were cooking a dish.

The next moment, all of Krista's flesh and blood formed a giant hand, which gripped Locke Shadow tightly. With a bang, Locke Shadow turned into a cloud of blood mist.

Locke felt weak again.

The flesh and blood belonging to Christa recombine once again, forming Christa's appearance: long, pale golden hair, a beautiful face, and fair skin.

She frowned, looking anxious.

"Nate, my Nate."

Krista turned and rushed toward the coffee shop, seemingly wanting to immediately throw herself into her lover's arms.

"what on earth is it?"

Rebecca asked in surprise.

Locke shook his head. "Let's go to the coffee shop. I can smell Renis."

What does Renis taste like?

Rebecca glanced at Locke suspiciously, but there was no time for her to complain now.

She transformed into a smoke cheetah, dragging Locke towards the coffee shop.

Locke discovered that there were advantages to contracting with the demon Rebecca; at least she could be used as a mount.

When the two arrived at the coffee shop, they witnessed an extremely bizarre scene.

The shadows of the coffee shop's regular customers were hanging from the ceiling, like an abstract apocalyptic graffiti, or like an ancient and evil ritual.

Their heads were down, their eyes were bulging out, and they were making incoherent noises, seemingly completely devoid of human consciousness.

Their bodies struggled to crawl downwards, but they were firmly held and bound by their own shadows, preventing them from making any movement.