Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

"Forgive me for the offense, Master. I think the way you look at Miss Irene is a little ambiguous, like a male peacock who is desperate for a response. Are you still single now?"

Fini Sares said in a rather showy manner.

Locke narrowed his eyes, "A good witch, why does she have a mouth?"

"Great Master, I don't mind convincing Antonia to let us accompany you to lift the spell of being single, so that you don't need to look at Miss Irene and drool."

"I'm not drooling."

"Do you want to taste the Witch's Heart Crystal?"

"No, I'm not interested in that."

"Then you covet Miss Irene's beauty."

"Okay, that's it. I just covet Miss Irene's beauty."

Locke decided not to argue with the poisonous witch.

Erin held a basket of witch hearts, turned around, and continued eating silently.

It felt like she was afraid that Locke would steal her delicious food.

"It seems that you were ruthlessly rejected by Miss Irene."

Phini Sares said.

"Phini, if you say one more word, I will let you experience the joy of childbirth."

"Oh? Really? Thank you so much. This is exactly what I want. I like life. Antonia and I both long for a child that belongs to us, but we both know that this is impossible. If greatness We would be grateful if the owner could help us.”

Fini Sares said with a smile.

"Forget it, pretend I didn't say anything."

Locke covered his forehead with one hand.

"Master, do you have any other needs?"

Feeney Sares asked.

"No."

Locke answered bluntly.

"Then Fini will leave first. Antonia is still waiting for me in the bed... in the vegetable garden."

Fini Sares said with a smile.

"roll."

Single dog Locke received 10,000 points of critical hit.

Fini Sares left proudly.

"Sorry, Locke, I can't give you my body because I'm just a cat."

Erin finished eating 20 hearts and burped with satisfaction.

Locke rolled his eyes, "Why can't I see that you are a cat?"

"Well, because this body is a gift from time and does not yet belong to the real me. This is one of them. Of course, Ms. Rosalia Jimenez's misunderstanding of you is another reason."

"that's it?"

"Well, there's a third reason."

Eileen confessed, "My soul is not complete. Although I can control lust, I do not have it myself. Unless my soul is complete, this is something that is almost impossible."

"Why?"

"Because most of my soul is in Katerina's body, just like you and your clone. In fact, every time you separate the clone, a part of the soul will be pulled out and enter their body, even if you don't feel it. ”

Erin explained.

"So that's it. Then if my clone dies too many times, will my soul become incomplete?"

"No, the soul will return to the original body after the clone dies."

Erin said.

"That is to say, after your death, your soul will return to Katerina's body."

"Yes."

"Then if Katerina dies, will her soul return to your body?"

"This has never been the case, but it's worth trying, assuming I'm stronger than her."

Erin lowered her head and looked at her hands.

Countless tiny red threads appeared on her white hands. These red threads were like spider webs and gradually covered her body from her hands.

"What’s wrong with you?"

Locke asked nervously.

"I think it's because I ate too much. It's okay, my body just collapsed."

Erin said nonchalantly.

"Body breakdown?"

Locke remembered what Irene had said that the power and limit that each witch could bear were different, "If you can't bear it, why did you eat it in one go?"

"Who says I can't bear it anymore? It's just that I have to experience a collapse. I can heal myself."

Erin said confidently.

The next second, her body began to transform into the form of a monster.

The red grid on her skin seemed to come alive, splitting her body into countless small pieces of flesh, suspended in the air.

Each piece of meat seemed to have its own thoughts and was engaged in a fierce confrontation.

"I am Katerina's clone, an artificial witch with one-tenth of Katerina's soul. I am Erin Mostia. I like food, and I admire my shit-sweeper Rock Belmont. "

"I am Shelia Dutra, the witch of desire. I belong to the Black Rose organization and serve Queen Katerina. Enjoying pleasure makes me gain strength."

"I am Brei Ivanov, the Witch of the Forest. I hate Katerina. She used me and abandoned me. I will never forgive her."

"I am Aishamu Ordesia, the witch of pain. I like pain. I feed on despair..."

"I am the witch Adelina Hall..."

"I am the Witch Margotha ​​Stewart..."

The little fragments have different consciousnesses, coming from the hearts of the witches.

Locke felt as if Erin's body had been completely decomposed and turned into a collection of witches.

He was a little worried, "Xiao Ai, are you okay?"

"I am fine."

All the pieces of meat turned back at the same time and looked at Locke.

An eye grew on each piece of meat, staring straight at Locke.

Then the pieces of meat gathered around at the same time.

"Locke, you should cook for me."

"Locke, you look delicious, do you want to enjoy the pleasure?"

"Locke, do you want to become a tree? It feels good."

"Locke, experience pain? Only pain is the true meaning of life..."

Countless questions made Locke's scalp tingle. He tried to imagine them as complete Irene and asked,

"Xiao Ai, when can you recover?"

"I don't know, probably a day, maybe a week, maybe a month, or even a few months."

Countless Irenes answered at the same time.

"Well, you will scare others if you go out in this state. You'd better stay in the room until you recover."

Locke suggested.

"Of course, I'm here and I'm not going anywhere."

The pieces of meat in the air turned into petite Irenes, some of which were only the size of a thumb, and some were the size of a fist.

They all climbed onto Locke at the same time, as difficult as climbing Mount Everest. Some even fell to the ground and broke into two Irenes.

This scene was a bit funny.

"Are you okay?"

Locke bent down, picked up the two little Irenes from the ground, and put them in his palm.

"It's okay, thank you, Locke, but your face suddenly became very big, and I'm a little uncomfortable."

Irene's voice also became childish, making Locke feel that this was a very magical thing.

"Yes, can you become like me?"

The two Irenes asked at the same time.

Locke took down the little Irene who was pulling his hair, put it on the sofa, and shook his head, "I'm afraid not."

After saying goodbye to all the little Ai, Locke walked out of the room.

Then he found that there was another one in his pocket.

"Don't mind, I'm Shirley, we've met."

Irene, who called herself Shirley, winked at Locke.

Locke immediately sent her back to the room and closed the door.

The main reason was that he was afraid that Irene would lose a piece of her body when she recovered, and it was definitely not because they were noisy.

…

Katerina Castle in Queen Kosork.

Katerina stood up from the throne angrily after listening to the report of the witch of the Black Rose Organization.

"Bronya Peters actually betrayed me."

"Yes, it was Her Excellency Bronya. She killed our companions, and her condition was a little..."

The witch Ina who reported was hesitant to speak.

"Speak."

Katerina's eyes were cold.

"Is it out of control?"

The head maid Mora McMillan asked. In her opinion, Mora Peters was absolutely loyal to Katerina. If she was not out of control, how could she betray Her Majesty the Queen and kill so many witch companions?

Ina shook her head, "It's not out of control. Her consciousness is very clear. It's the abnormality of her body. She seems to feel no pain. Her condition is like a ghost."

"Ghost?"

Katerina and Mora McMillan thought of the rainstorm at the same time.

I remembered the abnormal weather, the weather witch Antonia who might be resurrected, and the demigod-level necromancer.

"Bronya Peters did not bring Locke Belmont back, but attacked the Black Rose Organization instead. It must be because she met a demigod-level necromancer when she was on a mission. The necromancer killed Bronya Peters with the help of Antonia's power, transformed Bronya Peters into his necromancer knight, and ordered Bronya Peters to kill her fellow witches."

Mora McMillan said her guess.

This is also the most explicable situation so far.

Caterina nodded slightly, "It seems that the demigod-level necromancer is coming for me."

"Your Majesty, I just saw this at the gate of the palace."

Witch Xia Luna Bergman hurried over with a letter in her hand.

The letter said Katerina herself.

Xaluna Bergman opened the envelope and handed the letter respectfully to Her Majesty the Queen.