Becoming a god by raising witches

"So, you want to massacre the entire city?"

Locke looked at Julie Townsend in surprise.

Julie Townsend shook her head. "Her Majesty the Queen will not allow me to do this, but the people nearby are doomed to die."

"Locke, come to me."

Renis reminded her.

Locke immediately ran behind Renis. Being with a female knight like Julie Townsend made him feel unsafe and subject to moral condemnation.

"Your Excellency Julie, has Her Majesty the Queen arrived?"

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 195, Danger Approaching

Locke's schedule for today has been set.

I went to Katerina Palace at 6 a.m. to pay my respects to Her Majesty the Queen.

Then report to the special task force established specifically to investigate the Knowledge Cult, meet with the team members, and arrange the investigation plan.

If there's time, we also need to continue investigating the non-existent necromancer and find out where those stolen strange items went.

Of course, the most important thing is to find information, catch witches, and replenish Eileen's Witch Stones.

Since he had recently been entrusted with an important task by Renis, Locke believed that entering the archives to search for information should not be too difficult. Given Renis's lazy nature, she might actually have accumulated some real cases about witches that she hadn't dealt with.

This was completely different from the old case files she had tested herself with before.

Before the bells of the Kossork Cathedral of Life rang, Locke got up, dressed in his best suit, put on his top hat, grabbed his umbrella and pocket watch, and prepared to go out.

Angela, who was staying at the hotel, also got up very early because she was worried about Dimo's whereabouts.

Wearing pajamas with several colorful butterflies fluttering above her head, Angela rubbed her eyes and asked in a muffled tone,

"Locke, what are you doing out so early?"

"Her Majesty the Queen summons me. Could you please check if I have done anything improper?"

Locke turned around and asked Angela for advice on his demeanor.

"A bow tie would make it look more formal."

Angela said casually.

"Well, it's a pity I didn't buy that kind of thing. Oh well, I can't be any more charming than this. What if Her Majesty the Queen were to fall for me?"

Locke said in a very serious tone.

"Remember to come find me when you come back, and we'll discuss Dimo's matter."

Angela said listlessly, then turned and went back to her room.

She shared a room with Hannah, who was still asleep, perhaps because she had stayed up too late in the study last night researching.

"Do you want to come along?"

Locke invited Eileen.

Eileen shook her head; she didn't want to see Katerina's familiar face.

"Ok."

Locke also felt that bringing Eileen along seemed a bit disrespectful to Katerina.

So Locke boarded a carriage and set off alone.

Fifty minutes later, Locke arrived at the palace without incident and met Queen Katerina, a young woman dressed in a gorgeous gown and with a stunning appearance, at exactly 6 o'clock.

Katerina sat on the throne, wearing a crown and holding a scepter, radiant like a goddess.

But Locke still preferred Eileen, because he felt more power struggles and oppression from Katerina.

Beneath her perfect exterior lay a burgeoning ambition and an iron fist; even though the people were being fooled, Locke remained perfectly clear-headed.

The best approach when facing a queen like this is to keep a low profile, play it safe, and develop your strength discreetly.

"Your Majesty the Queen."

Locke looked at Katerina's outstretched hand and politely kissed it, saying, "Your beauty shines as brightly as the sun and moon."

Katerina gazed at him intently with her pale blue eyes, a slight smile playing on her lips.

"Thank you for your compliment, Locke Bemon. I've heard some interesting rumors."

"Oh? What rumor is it?"

If they need to summon me to the palace, it must be to discuss some gossip about me, right?

Could it be that Her Majesty the Queen has found out about my affair with Rhaenys?

Logically, Rhaenys should have kept it a secret, and she would most likely have blamed it all on the clone, refusing to admit it herself.

Locke was lost in thought when Katerina continued.

"I heard that you had an illness three years ago, and after you woke up, your personality changed drastically, as if you were a completely different person."

You're investigating me?