Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

"Now when the director comes, I have found a way to defeat Krista."

Locke said.

"We don't know when Rhaenys will come. I hope we are still alive when she comes in."

Rebecca complained again.

Suddenly, the door of the church was blown open by the hurricane, and then the entire church was suspended in the air, leaving only some stools and prayer utensils on the ground.

The priest raised his head and said in a pious tone,

"God has come."

Krista, wearing a long dress with complicated patterns, was suspended in mid-air, and balls of light appeared behind her.

"Devil, do you think you can escape?"

"Oops, it's over."

The devil Rebecca is most afraid of light magic. Light can penetrate the fog.

Even if she turns into white mist, she will be obliterated by the light.

Krista's condition was not very good. Her face was very pale, like a terminally ill patient who had suffered from long-term pain.

But her anger had solidified, and she wanted to make this demon suffer.

The next second, all the light balls smashed towards the direction of the church.

Rebecca felt despair. This was the second time in her career as a demon that she felt despair. The first time was when her body was shattered and only one-third of her soul remained.

Chapter 96, No. B03, Music Box Playing with Time

An overwhelming ball of light swept over the sky, and a storm of light was about to cover the entire church and all the surrounding buildings and land.

Rebecca had no choice but to face it head-on.

"Damn it! Locke Belmont, I'm going to die!!!"

Rebecca growled angrily.

The next second, the ball of light hit the church, and the sound of the explosion resounded throughout the hillside.

A huge crater like a meteorite appeared where the church originally stood.

At the same time, Krista noticed that the demonic aura disappeared.

She frowned, her expression gradually distorted, and a shrill sound seemed to fill the whole world.

"Come out! Get out! No matter where you are hiding, I will find you!!!!"

Rebecca hid in the mirror world, breathing heavily.

Her current state was like a circle of white mist surrounding Locke's hair.

Just a second ago, when the light ball was about to hit the ground and explode, Locke's hair came out of the mirror, causing Rebecca to turn into smoke and become entangled in her hair.

He took Rebecca into the mirror world and escaped the fatal blow.

Although it was a bit risky to do so, Locke thought about it. Even if he couldn't save Rebecca, the most he would do was lose a hair.

But if it succeeds, it will not only save Rebecca, but also develop new functions.

Facts have proved that the demon who signed a slave blood contract with him is already his property and will not be treated as an independent individual.

"Locke Belmont, I didn't expect you to have such ability. I have always underestimated you before."

The demon Rebecca looked at Locke with admiration. She had always thought that Locke was a despicable and weak person, but now she suddenly discovered that he also had advantages.

"Did you hear anything?"

Rebecca suddenly asked.

"What?"

"My soul is calling me, I'm leaving."

Rebecca said that she wanted to explore the dark space in the mirror world, but Locke caught her back.

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

Locke gave the order to Rebecca, and Rebecca curled her lips in dissatisfaction.

"You don't even care about helping me find my soul."

"Is this your attitude towards the master who just saved your life?"

Locke squinted at Rebecca, and Rebecca suddenly thought of Rhaenys. Whenever she showed this expression, it was when she wanted to put on her own shoes.

Damn it, all human beings have an ugly face!

Rebecca sighed in her heart, but apologized profusely.

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

"Waiting for Rhaenys, there is no way for the two of us to deal with Krista."

"How long do we have to wait?"

Rebecca asked again.

"Wait until I feel dizzy, palpitation, fatigue, body soreness, hand tremors, inability to concentrate, and lack of energy."

Locke said.

"Why?"

Rebecca asked confused.

"This is the reaction of a normal person after being hungry for a day. Of course, I am more resistant to hunger and the situation will be slightly better."

Locke explained.

"I still don't understand how this has anything to do with how long we have to wait."

Rebecca looked at Locke depressedly.

"The flow of time here is different from that in the outside world. It seems to us that Rhaenys has left for a while, but maybe Rhaenys has just left. It will not be more than a day at the latest. She will definitely enter here again. But for us, it might be a month later, so we can only judge the time by body reaction. I haven’t felt hungry since I entered this world. What does it prove?”

Locke asked.

"Prove that we haven't actually been here long?"

Rebecca asked rhetorically.

Locke nodded slightly.

As a result, one person and one devil could only wait passively in the mirror.

Locke listened to the noise outside. Krista's voice had disappeared, proving that she was probably gone.

But to be on the safe side, Locke waited for a long time before extending his hair and dragging the mirror fragment. The fragment Locke chose to hide in was smaller than the previous one, making him move like a small spider and generally not be noticed.

Of course, this was also related to the fact that there were no people nearby.

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

"I found you."

The dog's eyes turned blood red.

"Oh no, we've been discovered."

Rebecca said nervously.

Locke's hair quietly wrapped around the dog's neck, and before the dog bit the mirror, it broke its neck.

But this immediately attracted Christa's attention. It was not a little difficult to play hide-and-seek with her in the world she created.

She screamed shrilly at the mirror fragment, and spider web-like cracks appeared on the surface of the fragment, and the mirror world began to collapse.

Locke and Renis rushed out in time, so they did not collapse with the mirror world.

"Mouse, you can't escape."

Christa roared angrily, stretched out her hands, and grabbed Locke's neck.

"Let me go, Galken!"

Christa was slightly stunned when she heard the word Galken.

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

Locke was not sure at first, but his guess was verified by Christa's reaction.

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

Christa trembled slightly and let go of Locke. She hugged her head.

"How could I be Galken? Who is Galken? I'm Christa. I was born in a village in Yorkshire. My father is Chris Lawrence and my mother is Elaine. I have brothers and sisters. They all 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 we got married."

Christa repeats her false life to confirm the accuracy of her memory, but her beautiful face is peeling off bit by bit, and the skin on her body is falling off inch by inch.

Even the demon Rebecca feels that the scene in front of her is terrifying.

"Damn, what happened to this disgusting guy?"

Rebecca changed from a smoke state of mind to a giant, holding Locke in one hand and running forward.

There are two heads on the giant's head, one for looking ahead and one for watching Christa behind.

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

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

Although Rebecca said this, her two legs had actually turned into four, rushing forward quickly, running as fast as a cheetah.

Suddenly, Christa, who was collapsing, appeared in front of her.

Rebecca immediately turned around and ran back.

Christa stood in front of her again, looking at Locke with resentment,

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

Locke separated his shadow clones again, and the three of them attacked Christa together.

The long sword formed by the long hair art and Rebecca's smoke giant axe slashed at Christa, whose mental state was extremely unstable, at the same time, splitting her body in two.

Locke and Rebecca did not want to fight, turned around and ran away, leaving Locke's shadow to continue attacking Christa.

Locke's long hair was like a sharp kitchen knife, cutting Christa's body into countless pieces of flesh and blood, just like cooking a dish.

The next moment, all of Christa's flesh and blood formed a huge hand, holding Locke in the hand tightly, and with a bang, Locke turned into a ball of blood mist.

Locke felt weak again.

The flesh and blood belonging to Christa reassembled again, forming the appearance of Christa, with long light golden hair, a beautiful face, and fair skin.

She frowned and looked anxious,

"Nate, my Nate."

Christa turned and rushed towards the coffee shop, as if she wanted to throw herself into the arms of her lover immediately.

"What is going on?"

Rebecca asked in surprise.

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

The smell of Renis?

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

She transformed into a smoke cheetah and dragged Locke towards the coffee shop.

Locke found that contracting Rebecca, the demon, had its benefits, at least he could use her as a mount.

When the two arrived at the coffee shop, they saw a very strange scene.

The old customers in the coffee shop were hung on the ceiling by their shadows, like an abstract doomsday graffiti, or like an ancient and evil sacrifice.

Their heads were facing down, their whites of the eyes were bulging, and they made babbling sounds from their mouths, as if they had completely lost their consciousness.

Their bodies struggled to crawl down, but they were firmly caught and tied by their own shadows, preventing them from taking any action.