Becoming a god by raising witches

The premise is that it is a demigod who cannot restrain her elemental power.

A dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky.

A sudden downpour hit the entire Kosork region.

Katerina Palace and an area within a 1-kilometer radius became the hardest-hit areas.

The torrential rain fell like a disaster, and the clear sky instantly turned into a black curtain. Under such extreme weather conditions, no flame could maintain its original shape.

Bronya Peters' body returned to human form as she watched the weather witch Antonia Madeline Megadalena slowly descend.

She wore a tattered black dress and a crown. Her skin was deathly pale, yet still plump and elastic, like an undyed doll.

Bronya Peters was in despair; she could smell death.

"Her Majesty's worries have indeed come true."

Bronya Peters gave a wry smile.

She raised the flaming sword, determined to defend her last shred of dignity by committing suicide.

At the same time, it is also a way to make the most of her last bit of value.

She carries a strange object that allows her to enter a state of true invincibility for fifteen minutes after death.

She intends to use this state to defeat the weather witches Antonia Madeline Megdalena and Erin Mostia.

Even if they can't win, they definitely have the ability to escape, so they can pass the information to Her Majesty the Queen.

Eileen knew her intentions, but she did not stop her from committing suicide.

Because Locke was with her.

"My great Queen, I am willing to give my life for you, just so that you may have your wish."

Bronya Peters looked towards Katrina Castle to the west and committed suicide, for her faith and love.

Locke slowly emerged from the forest, sighing.

"This is going to be difficult."

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.

Eileen watched Bronya Peters's retreating figure and said calmly.

"I hope Katerina will like this gift."

Locke decided to go home as soon as possible and take Hannah with him.

……

The Queen's Castle.

The dark clouds and torrential rain that had been hanging overhead lasted only fifteen minutes before completely dissipating.

This made Katerina somewhat uneasy. She wrapped herself in a blanket and quickly went to the underground laboratory, where she found Igor West, a scholar of the alchemy sect.

“Igor, did you feel it just now? That unusual weather.”

"The weather is indeed extremely extreme, and I sense an unusual aura. It seems that there is a demigod-level necromancer in Kosork. Your Majesty, you must be careful."

"Igor West said wistfully."

Necromancer?

Renis, who was following Katerina, remembered the necromancer Locke had mentioned before. Could it be the same person?

"Why necromancers? Can they summon such extreme weather?"

Katerina asked.

"No, Your Majesty, they know nothing about the weather, but a demigod-level necromancer can awaken the weather witch Antonia Madeline Magdalena, who has been dead for hundreds of years, and use Antonia's abilities to create such extreme weather."

Scholar Igor West explained.

"A demigod-level necromancer, Antonia Madeline Magdalena? Are these all my enemies?"

Katerina frowned.

She doesn't like variables.

“Renise, inform the church of this news and have Cardinal Nob Stott find the necromancer hiding in Kosork.”