Becoming a God by Raising a Witch

Locke said, launching a long-haired attack on Angela.

Angela's body shattered into blue butterflies.

The butterflies gathered in the other direction and reunited to form Angela.

"No need to apologize, Locke, you have gained my trust."

Angela gently lifted the hem of her skirt, put one hand on her chest, and said politely, "Angela, Knight of Knowledge Church Phalaenopsis, I am happy to witness your growth, Son of God No. 9."

The experimental subject is respectfully called the Son of God within the church because this is their plan to create a god.

Locke's brows frowned slightly, and he tried his best to smile.

"It turns out that Your Excellency Angela and Di Mo are both friends from the church."

Locke said.

"No, I am different from Di Mo. He is also the son of God."

Angela said.

Sure enough, just like Locke's conjecture, Dimo ​​was the real experimental subject.

"You personally gave Kai to Rhaenys?"

Locke looked at Angela suspiciously.

"Yes, he is just an appetizer. It doesn't matter if he gives it to Rhaenys. The real dish is in the Church of Life at the moment. Let us witness his power."

Angela said calmly.

If it's not Angela who represents "life", it's Dimo.

The experimental body of the Son of God representing "life" is in the Church of Life!

What is his purpose? Is it to absorb the power of the Tree of Life?

"From the very beginning, I took Di Mo into the Abnormal Bureau just to get Di Mo close to the Tree of Life. Now that he is locked up in the church, he is closer to the Tree of Life. The Tree of Life can let the seeds in his body With rapid growth, let’s see who is the orthodox one between the Life Sect’s Favorite Aldovia and the Son of God.”

A crazy expression appeared on Angela's face, and her blue eyes were no longer pure, but were filled with expectation and ambition.

Locke swallowed.

It turns out that the most terrifying person has been hiding beside him, and he was completely unaware of it before.

"Sorry, a lady shouldn't be like this."

Angela returned to normal instantly, looking at Locke with a smile,

"I invite you to come and witness."

Locke knew that it was impossible for him to prevent Dimo ​​from mutating.

It seems that the purpose of the Knowledge Sect from the beginning was not to attack the Alchemy Church, but to use the explosion of the Alchemy Church to attract everyone's attention, so that Dimo ​​could absorb the power of the Tree of Life in the Life Church and usurp the Goddess of Life, oh no, it's the goddess. The authority of the beloved.

If Di Mo really becomes the God of Life, then all believers in the Life Sect will believe in him.

The Life Sect will become a vassal of the Knowledge Sect, and the fruits of the war will also be stolen by the Knowledge Sect.

This is Katerina's real crisis.

If Di Mo fails, the Church of Knowledge will abandon him without hesitation, and even give him to itself as nourishment to cultivate itself, Son of God No. 9.

Although Locke wanted to say at this moment that he did not want to witness it, he had already reached a deal with the Church of Knowledge and now had to maintain a seemingly peaceful relationship.

"Okay. Angela."

A pair of huge blue butterfly wings appeared behind Angela. She grabbed Locke's hand and flew into the sky.

The two quickly flew above the Cathedral of Life of Santa Figueroa.

There are 34 Cathedrals of Life in Kosolk, but only three have the Tree of Life.

But the other two churches are transplanted branches of the Tree of Life. They are still young and far inferior to this giant tree in the sky.

The giant tree has been integrated into the Cathedral of Life of Santa Figueroa. The canopy of the sky symbolizes not only authority but also life.

Looking at the huge tree of life in front of her, which was withering at a speed visible to the naked eye, a smile appeared on Angela's lips.

The church clergy panicked.

They didn't know the reason, thinking it was a divine punishment from the goddess, and they all fell to their knees.

The believers were even more confused and knelt down to pray with the priests and nuns.

Angela landed with Locke, and they successfully entered the church as investigators.

"what happened?"

"It's the goddess. It must be the goddess's divine punishment. Who made the goddess angry?"

"It's not a goddess, it's a heretic. Let's use the healing technique together to save the tree of life. There must be no problems with the tree of life."

Cardinal Nob Stout of the Cathedral of Life frowned, summoned all the weirdos in the church, and began to treat the Tree of Life in an attempt to restore its vitality.

The strange power of the weird people of the Life Sect comes from the goddess of life, or the favored ones of the goddess of life. Without exception, they all have healing skills.

The believers were driven outside the church to pray. More than 50 high-level weirdos, 100 intermediate weirdos, and 300 low-level weirdos tried to save the tree of life.

The withered vitality of the Tree of Life is showing signs of recovery.

But within half an hour, it began to wither again.

Angela and Locke went to the dungeon under the leadership of Sister Sinai.

"I also need to help, please help yourself."

The church absolutely trusts the Bureau of Abnormality, because the Bureau of Abnormality is part of them.

After Sister Sinai left, a meaningful smile appeared on Angela's face. She stretched out her hand, "Please, Locke, follow the guidance of knowledge and wisdom and witness Dimo's growth together."

Locke walked into the dungeon where Dimo ​​was being held.

Di Mo's body has undergone changes. Flesh and skin are intertwined, making his originally handsome facial features become unrecognizable, closer to a monster that cannot be seen directly. Countless vines grow out of these flesh and blood, some of which go deep into the ground. , some stretched into the sky, fishing his body in mid-air, and completely integrated with a wall of the cell. The whole picture made people's scalp numb, and its mere existence was a kind of blasphemy.

These vines have penetrated other cells, from bottom to top, piercing the bodies of other imprisoned heretics, turning them into nourishment.

But these pagans didn't make any sound, and had strangely satisfied smiles on their faces.

"Is this what you call growing up?"

Locke's eyes were filled with inexplicable anger.

Angela still had a smile on her face,

"How beautiful. This is the fusion of life, the movement of life, and the transformation of life. Only knowledge and wisdom can create such a miracle. The only shortcoming is that it is not perfect. Son of God No. 9, don't you Need to worry, you should be more perfect than him."

"Angela, you look like a lunatic right now."

"That's because you haven't seen his power yet."

Angela approached Di Mo and said softly, "Di Mo, I am Angela, open your eyes."

Di Mo, who had completely turned into a monster, opened his eyes and looked at Angela with the same crazy eyes.

"Angela, you're here, I'm sorry, for the sake of the Holy Religion, I have to see your growth."

"It doesn't matter, Dimo, we are all loyal believers, and we are all willing to die for our beliefs."

Angela said seriously.

"Angela, I love you just like a father loves his daughter. I love you deeply and I hope you will always remember it."

The vines on Di Mo's back instantly pierced through the cell door, rushed to Angela's side, and pierced Angela's body.

"So, let us be together forever. I have known for a long time that I am your experimental subject, Angela, but I still can't suppress my love for you."

"Di Mo, you really fill me with surprises. I accept your hot feelings, so let you become my strength."

Angela's body rushed straight towards Di Mo, who had turned into a monster, and turned into countless blue butterflies.

The butterfly wraps the monster, and the two are devouring and merging with each other.

Locke felt a numbness in his scalp. He had never felt so sick. His stomach juices were tumbling, and he witnessed what true madness was.

In the end, Angela and Dimo ​​completely merged.

Angela's head grew out of the belly of the huge monster tree Dimo.

Angela looked at Locke, "Hey, Locke, are you still used to how I look now?"

"I'm not used to it, you make me gag."

Locke doesn't mince words.

"Sorry, this is indeed not ladylike, but it has absolute power. I have noticed that I can completely suck the tree of life dry. Do you know what this means?"

Angela asked.

"Meaning you're about to be discovered."

Locke said.

"No, it means that Dimo ​​and I will become the new Gods of Life."

A joking expression appeared on Angela's face,

"It means that the Goddess of Life has long been extinct in the war between gods. It's just that the Life Sect has been deceiving their believers."

"Blasphemy, simply blasphemy, you monster, wishful thinking!"

Cardinal Norb Stott had appeared in the dungeon at some point, and he led a group of weirdos into the cell.

Sigurd was among them. He called Locke anxiously,

"Back away, Locke, we are no match for this monster. Let the Bishop and the others come."

Locke nodded and took a few tentative steps back. He was relieved to find that Cardinal Norb Stott did not stop him.

It seemed that the bishop and the others did not hear the complete conversation between him and Angela, and his identity was kept secret for the time being.

The senior leaders of the Life Religion began to take action against the monster that merged with Angela and Dimo.

On Di Mo's back, the vines seemed to come alive and attacked everyone. Their speed was as fast as lightning, which caught people off guard. Many believers were directly pierced and instantly lost the power to resist and became monsters. nourishment.

Di Mo opened his mouth and said slowly,

"People who believe in life, I am the one you should really follow. You should not resist me or disrespect me."

This sound seems to have magical power, causing all believers who truly believe in the goddess of life to hallucinate.

Even Sigurd moved forward uncontrollably, trying to get close to the strange tree.

Locke woke up Sigurd in time, "Let's go, this is not a place for us rookies to stay. Go get reinforcements."

Sigurd came back to his senses and noticed something strange about the people around him, and followed Locke out of the dungeon without hesitation.

The emerald green vines were still following them, as if they didn't want to let go of any breathing life.

"What the hell is this? A mutated tree of life?"

Sigurd asked.

"I don't know either, but don't get entangled in these vines. I've just seen many people being absorbed by them."

Locke said.

Those who fell into hallucinations have been entangled by vines and turned into new paint. Their bodies are withering visibly, but they have a satisfied smile on their faces, as if they have started a new life.

Sigurd came to the ground in embarrassment and rushed towards the real tree of life.

"Wait, we're going in the wrong direction."

"Aren't we going to ask the elders for help?"

Siegel asked.

"The Cardinal is down there, they will find a way to beg for mercy from the church's top brass, we need to go outside to get help, such as Queen Katerina and Director Renis."

Locke said.

Siegel suspected that Locke wanted to escape, but this was exactly what he thought.

He nodded heavily, "Yes, we need to report this to the Abnormal Investigation Bureau."

"Let's go."

Locke and Sieg rushed out of the church, and the believers outside the church had to be dispersed in time, otherwise they would all become nutrients for the strange tree.