Becoming a god by raising witches

Rhaenys heeded Her Majesty's command.

Manage your own people.

If Locke were to utter a single word to the other witches, Her Majesty the Queen would execute him.

Therefore, the best way is to prevent him from contacting other witches.

"Yes, together with His Majesty Lyosa."

Renis raised an eyebrow. "Isn't it His Majesty Moises?"

It sounds like a joke that Pope Moises of the Church of Life didn't come along, but rather Pope Lyosa Altman of the Church of Alchemy came to help.

"His Holiness the Pope Moises is currently in seclusion, contemplating the true meaning of life, and no one can see him."

Julie Dodson said.

It seems Her Majesty the Queen also received a cold shoulder, which is why the Witch Knight Julie Townsend knows so much.

'What profound meaning of life? That old man's just plotting something again.'

Rhine's thoughts reached Locke's ears.

Meanwhile, the youngest pope of the Alchemist Church, Lyosa Altman, had already stepped out of the carriage.

He had short silver hair, wore a dark blue robe with gold trim, and had a youthful face that looked only thirteen or fourteen years old. He held a small prism in his hand.

He threw the prism into the sky.

The sunlight seemed to be absorbed into it, and then burst forth in an instant, dazzling and blinding, making it impossible for anyone to open their eyes.

"what is this?"

Locke covered his eyes and asked the knowledgeable Renis.

"The Three Worlds is Lyosa Altman's special ability to drag everything here into three separate, independent worlds so that the people of Kosork can be saved."

"Then can't we just lock the strange tree up?"

Locke asked.

"Given Lyosa Altman's wicked character, he wouldn't simply confine the Tree of Life to a world."

Renis had just finished speaking.

The bright light disappeared, and Locke found that they were still in the Cathedral of Life.

But the surrounding buildings and people had all disappeared.

The Queen's crown is still standing not far away.

Norb Stott and the corrupted believers were also there.

And then there was the enormous, chilling mass of tree roots on the ground, densely packed together like giant pythons, now completely exposed without the cover of the city.

“Your Majesty, this is all I can do. The people of Kosork will praise me for saving their humble lives.”

Lyosa Altman has no intention of dealing with the monster; he has a slight case of mysophobia and dislikes fighting with these strange creatures.

Now all he wants is to return to his alchemy lab and continue his research on the path to the stars.

"Thank you, Your Majesty Lyosa, the people of Kosork will praise your virtues."

Katerina was very polite to him, even though he looked like just a teenager.

Lyosa Altman nodded slightly, his figure transforming into countless colorful bubbles and disappearing into the carriage.

When Rhaenys discovered the arrival of the Witch of Chaos, all she wanted to do was escape the scene with Locke. She was never a dedicated or hardworking leader and would choose to slack off whenever she could.

So he immediately used the power of shadows to escape with Locke and arrived at Queen Katerina's side.

"Your Majesty, Rhaenys will be responsible for protecting your safety."

Katerina looked at the other knight beside her, Sharon Bergman, "Go help Julie, and let me see how much you've improved."

Locke vaguely sensed that the witches Julie and Sharona had grown stronger, and Katerina's words confirmed his suspicions.

Chapter 197, I Cannot Resist Him

Bronya Peters looked at Locke, a smile playing on her lips.

'Rock Bemon, don't be too happy yet, you will eventually die by my hand.'

Locke heard her heartfelt words and watched her slowly fall into a pool of blood, like a resolute warrior.

Only after she completely lost her breath and her heart stopped beating did the strange object on her body begin to take effect.

Despite the long gash on her neck, Bronya Peters was able to stand up again.

Bronya Peters still had some consciousness left. She wanted to eliminate all the rebels in front of her and then return to Her Majesty Queen Katerina to say her final goodbye.

However, when she opened her eyes and saw Locke again, her legs involuntarily buckled and she knelt on the ground.

If Locke's attraction to her was only 30% when she was alive, then after her death, that attraction became 300%.

She had never seen anything so dazzling, like the only warm sun in a cold world, the only light in the darkness, the only oasis in the desert.

It made her forget her loyalty to Katerina, forget her former identity, and forget her superficial love.

She only wanted to follow this man, whether he succeeded or failed, and walk with him to the ends of the earth.

Why did this happen? I was trying to kill him, why?

There was still a rebellious emotion in his mind, a stubborn thought before death.

'But I can't do it. I can't rebel against him; to rebel against him is to rebel against my own soul.'

Bronya Peters struggled, but ultimately succumbed to death.

"Please allow Bronya Peters, the successor of the Flame Witch, to pledge her allegiance to you and follow you toward defeat and the abyss."

Locke heard the familiar pledge of allegiance once again.

He raised his hand. "Get up. You are now my third knight. In the future, please get along well with Fini Sares and Antonia Madeline Megadalena."

"As ordered."

Bronya Peters said.

Why did you so resolutely choose death just now?

Locke asked.

"Because I was carrying a strange object, the C07 Knight's Medal, which allows me to gain twice the explosive power of my previous strength for half an hour after death, continuing the previous battle. The side effect is that my soul is annihilated after half an hour."

Bronya Peters removed the medal from the knight's armor and handed it to Locke.

"Can I use clones too?"

Locke asked tentatively.

Bronya Peters shook her head. "This... I don't know, but you can try it."

Locke continued to ask,

"If you no longer have the heart of a witch, do you still possess power?"

Bronya Peters shook her head. "No."

This is what puts Locke in a dilemma: should he make Bronya Peters his servant, or should he have Bronya Peters offer up her witch heart to feed Irene?

If every witch you hunt in the future becomes your servant, does that mean there are no witch hearts to offer to Eileen?

Wouldn't that defeat the original purpose of the plan to hunt witches?

Since witches who have transformed into immortals cannot be fed, and you can't fleece them a second time, it's more cost-effective to feed Irene.

Of course, the skills gained from feeding need to be upgraded by yourself, which takes time and may not be as fast as directly having an Undead Witch subordinate to increase overall combat power.

So this matter has both advantages and disadvantages.

"Have we discussed it?"

Eileen looked at Locke.

"Hmm, I can also use the power of fire, so she should just remain a servant. The next witch will definitely have her witch's heart pulled out directly."

Locke answered affirmatively.

"it is good."

Eileen responded.

Locke breathed a sigh of relief. Since Eileen was so easy to talk to, things would be much easier.

“Bronya Peters, I now order you to kill the witches of the Black Rose Organization and bring back their witch hearts.”

Locke said.

"Do your will."

Bronya Peters turned and vanished in a ball of flame.

However, her flames used to be orange-red, but now they are ghostly blue. The ghostly blue flames cannot be extinguished even when they encounter water, because they are the flames of the dead.

It's gone bad.