Why am I the only male apprentice of the evil queen

"To test my own strength! Although it is not the real body, this is the incarnation of the true master of the Kingdom of God!" Fenmu reached out and grabbed Sidney from the void.

"Master of the Kingdom of God? Feels a bit like the divine envoy I have seen?"

Tavia remembered the mysterious woman who had appeared in the church before. She also had purple hair and was so beautiful that it was hard to rival her, but she never appeared again.

"A god without divinity? What a strange existence...what is this?" Rachel said that she had encountered a blind spot in knowledge again, but what she was sure of was that the opponent was dangerous and powerful. She quickly began to chant spells, The code synchronized to launch one power-charging magic circle after another for her.

Fenmu originally wanted to say, "Don't take action, I'll get this guy's first blood!", but after thinking about it, it would be a good idea to let Rachel take the lead first, and he could sneak attack with the Sweetheart Three Blades and see. How powerful.

Most of the magic skills have to be learned from the low level. Only after learning the small fireball can you advance to the big fireball, and then explode the fireball. Rachel knows a lot of spells, but she likes this most basic spell when it comes to offense.

Because she felt that the foundation that could breed high-level spells must have unimaginable secrets, but this kind of attack often involves countless power-charging magic circles.

The wind and clouds in the sky suddenly changed, and a huge magic circle illuminated the night. A lightning gun condensed by lightning poked out from the magic circle, and rioting spiritual energy slanted out.

"Sunshine Gun——"

The huge thunder gun was like an arrow that came out of the string, stabbing straight towards the false god. The purple-haired false god has completed all the condensations, and her strength has been enriched in Fenmu's imagination. She held the black broken dagger in one hand and blocked the falling momentum of the sunlight gun with just one wave. Everyone is so small in front of that sunshine gun, as small as the size of a mountain compared to a tree, but it is blocked!

"Rain of Fire"

Rachel continued to chant spells, and the fireballs falling from the sky passed through the magic circle of the Sunshine Gun that had not yet finished, and were coated with a layer of thunder and lightning, and the crackling sound tortured the air and the heaven and earth.

"This Rachel can actually move magic to this extent?!" Witches are magic researchers, and every witch is a master in the field of magic. Hecate knows very well that it is very difficult to use each other's magic. The more powerful the spells, the more they emphasize their independence. Random fusion may cause the already violent spiritual energies to repel each other, causing backlash to the caster.

But this Rachel is comfortable with this?

What worries Hecate even more is her strength. If the sixth level is a class of earthly people, then the sixth level and above is a pilgrim's worship, and the end of the worship is to become a member of the great god.

Now Rachel's cultivation realm seems to have taken the most important step, heading towards the path of divinity, which is different from the sixth-level aura that Hecate had experienced in the Witch's inheritance.

The falling sun gun and thunder and fire rain were like the coming of doomsday. The sky was dyed bloody with red lightning and dazzling flames, and the dark clouds added a bit of haze to this doomsday meaning!

However, this kind of attack quickly collapsed and collapsed under the double dagger thrust of the false god, and was destroyed from the root by the false god.

"Destroy divinity?!"

As the person involved, Rachel almost lost her voice. Her slight divinity became a flaw in the opponent's counterattack? ! What kind of false god is this?

Seeing Rachel's invincible posture, Fenmu began to wonder if she had imagined too much and "thought" about this false god too much? But now is a good opportunity for a sneak attack. If we can successfully defeat this false god who is the same size as the master, we should... we can still take advantage of it!

"Ozhiaijutsu!"

Chapter 63 Unable to be an enemy

There is no doubt that the succubi's retreat is a geomantic treasure. This is also a manifestation of the greed of the Infinite Snake. On the one hand, they do not want the succubus to grow too well and out of control, and on the other hand, they hope that they can give birth to more high-quality offspring. , providing more excellent blood sacrifices, and this Feng Shui treasure land has such high hopes, but the raised succubus Sibel is not bad in terms of talent, but his brain is not very bright.

This kind of environment with abundant spiritual energy is a very good place for Fenmu. With just a little bit of energy, he can get a pure and abundant spiritual energy supply, which can be turned into the energy source of Iai's sword.

But this kind of flamboyant spiritual energy absorption really made Anastasia want to scold him. He shouldn't be absorbing it so obviously.

Fenmu wants to make a sneak attack now, so he should do it with less movement, instead of directly draining the spiritual energy in a small area like now, and attracting the surrounding spiritual energy to flow into the vacuum area here. When the strength reaches a certain level, After reaching the realm, even dogs can sense the flow of spiritual energy between the starry sky and the earth. Fenmu's current "sneak attack" is tantamount to an assassin playing the beautiful melody of the violin unscrupulously and opening a bottle of red wine to drink freely. Then he knocked on the door politely, and it was as outrageous as the housekeeper reporting that he was going to kill his master's family tonight!

The most correct approach should be to expand the scope of spiritual energy absorption and draw it from a wider range, but only draw a little from each place, so that it will not be so obvious, and the power of the converged sword will not be reduced too much.

"I'll tell you later that he's healed, but his combat awareness still needs to be improved." Anastasia sighed, but after thinking about it, she felt that she couldn't blame him, "I haven't properly trained him in this aspect of awareness, and I, as a master, have also responsibility."

Apart from living together and sharing the same bed, what she has done most for her apprentice in recent years is probably to train his resistance to the charm spell...

Sure enough, the purple-haired false god noticed the flow of spiritual energy here, and became a little more serious. Facing Rachel's fire rain and sunshine gun, he drew a crack in the void in the air, and the destructive momentum in the powerful spell was in the void. Falling apart under the suction of the cracks.

"What kind of trick is this? Where does that crack lead to?!" Rachel was sure that it was not a dream, it was a world completely different from the dream, full of life.

The key is that this false god was not imagined by Fen Mu. Who is he thinking of? How can he be so powerful!

In the brief confrontation just now, the succubus maid probably felt that the other party was stronger than her in terms of spiritual training level, but not so strong that it was insurmountable. It was probably like the early seventh level against the middle and late seventh level. The weapons Performance should also make up a lot of gaps for her.

In other words, I am now competing with an equally matched opponent, but it always feels a bit difficult to match.

"..."

The cold gaze conveyed by the crazy eyes of the purple-haired false god fell on Fenmu. The breathing sounds under the broken mask seemed to convey some kind of thoughts and will. The thoughts of love will bring death. and sadistic affection.

Fenmu felt a chill coming down his body, wondering if he had begun to confuse Master Anna with Annasta herself. He was clearly thinking of a gentle master! It’s not that bad Master Anna who treats his disciples inhumanely! Why is this false god so similar in sadistic temperament to Master Anna?

But now is not the time to back down, it would be better for this false god to focus on himself!

The mysterious double daggers held by the purple-haired false god rushed towards Fenmu. The plump figure in front of her body swayed slightly due to the sudden twist of the figure. Layers of magic circles were instantly formed between her and Fenmu. They were all Rachel. I used it to stop her.

"Ozhiaijutsu!"

The sword intent and momentum burst out in the air, but Fenmu still put away the sword - because this sword was not made by Fenmu, but by Sidney!

A purple-haired girl quietly appeared from Rachel's magic circle. The purple long blade she held in her hand was almost transparent. Her gorgeous long hair and beautiful body proportions were so similar to the purple-haired false god. Although The purple-haired false god did not show up, but the bystanders around him all doubted whether this was the same person!

Sidney's attack is already very similar to the characteristics of killing gods, and the death energy that is comparable to the opponent's has infinitely narrowed the gap in strength.

Even this false god could not ignore her attack as lightly as he despised the succubus maid.

"...!!" She had to turn around to resist, holding the dagger horizontally to block the blow, but Sidney's unimaginably powerful slash almost shattered the false god's arm.

The false god's fighting experience seemed to have been inherited from Fenmu's imagination. After finding that she could not block the knife head-on, she actually took advantage of the situation and did not block it. The dagger lightly crossed the opponent's blade, knocking Sidney's center of gravity away. After being led away from the direction, the false god took the opportunity to step on the long knife in Sidney's hand. The heel of his combat boots blocked the possibility of her subsequent attack. He raised the dagger and was about to wipe it towards the neck of the sword spirit.

But when Fen Mu's full-strength blow came, the false god's expression still changed.

"You can't guard yourself now!" Fenmu's voice came from behind her.

In a head-on confrontation, Fenmu might not be a match for the purple-haired pseudo-god even if he could absorb spiritual energy to the limit or even to the point of splitting. He had already realized how unreliable his mind was. Imagination seems to have given this impostor too much strength, whether it is spiritual power, divinity, or combat consciousness, it is all ridiculously strong.

So he took apart his three knives, attracted attention first, and asked Sidney to make a sneak attack. When the opponent was guarding against Sidney, he, the original "bait", swung his knife to make a sneak attack, although he had no fighting consciousness. No matter what, but in the field of Lao Yin Pi, it can be said that it is the best.

This knife, let alone Fenmu, could pierce the waist of the false god even if it were a succubus like Rachel who was not good at melee combat. Fenmu had planned this from the beginning.

But he underestimated the physical lethality of this false god. Fenmu, who was attacking from behind, tried his best to close his eyes and not look, but his eyes were still narrowed, especially when the purple-haired false god looked sideways at Fenmu. At this moment, the twist of the body caused the hips to twist momentarily, and Fenmu's eyes swayed unconsciously.

And this sword that was supposed to kill was deflected by Fen Mu's soft heart, and the long-established power burst out from the weapon, and the false god's dagger was completely shattered into pieces in the light of the sword.

But for the strong, weapons are always a beloved collection and the icing on the cake, and will not affect their strength too much.

The false god lifted up Sidney with a palm and forced him into Fenmu's arms - this distance was too far for Fenmu to swing his sword!

The face hidden under the broken mask is infinitely close to Fenmu, and the broken and thin voice is full of pride and teasing:

"My cute... little pervert... wolf, your eyes... are dishonest...!"

Chapter 64 Take it back to the room

Is there something wrong with this false god?

Fenmu thought that she only had fighting instincts and no self-awareness at all, and was several levels lower than Master An's sparring partner. But now it seems that this false god also has some memories of Fenmu.

Shouldn't this "master" be pieced together from Fenmu's own memory and the Masked Man's own brainstorming? How could she recognize me? Or maybe it was just a trick on her part to distract him.

It has to be said that if this was the real purpose of her words, then this false god has succeeded.

Fenmu turned sideways and slammed into the purple-haired false god with his shoulder. Then when she stepped back to avoid it, he seized this fleeting opportunity and unleashed the last of Sweetheart's three swords.

And at the moment when he was sheathing and preparing to draw the sword, several amplifying spells such as [Judgement Chant], [Hateful Will], [Original Sin Blasphemy], etc. fell on him. These were the magic spells of Taivia and Heka behind him. Di and others cast a spell for Fenmu. They originally wanted to give it to him when his Iaijutsu came out, but they were blocked by the false god's status.

Amplification spells can easily be intercepted and used by the opponent for their own use, and then by some mistake, they happened to catch up with the knife that Fenmu had hidden.

"...You've made...progress."

From the crazy eyes of the false god, Fenmu actually read relief and appreciation? !

But this could not be a reason to stop Fenmu from wielding this knife. The killing gaze was focused on Fenmu's clear pupils.

"Double resentment!"

It's just that the attack target of this knife fell on the other remaining dagger of the false god. With a crisp sound of "dang", this dagger was also cut off, and the strange black mist gathered in it dissipated, and was It was sucked into the cracks, and the cracks closed and disappeared.

"...disappointment." The false god said this word in a language that others could not understand, but Fenmu strangely understood it.

After destroying the two daggers, the source of power that maintained the false god seemed to disappear. Her eyes lost their luster, and her body floating in the air fell without any force.

Tavia and the others initially thought that Fenmu would hit the false god with this knife, but in the end, both times they struck with daggers, they rushed forward to cover him, but now it seems that they don't need to appear?

Taivia put away her axe, grabbed Fenmu who was about to go over to confirm the situation of the false god, and shook her head warily:

"Fenmu, be careful it's a trap."

The female knight also put away her sword and stood next to Fenmu with her arms folded across her chest, her breasts erect and proud. She nodded in agreement:

"You should be careful. Was this god created by Fenmu's imagination...? Can I ask who the prototype is?"

Fenmu subtly ignored the topic of who the prototype was and returned to the matter of whether it was dangerous or not:

"I don't think it's a trap or pretending to be weak, and then taking the opportunity to strike with your life. Small tricks like setting traps are all small tricks used by relatively weak people to make up for their lack of strength, right? In real life In front of a powerful person, conspiracy and tricks are unnecessary, and they expose the lack of strength or lack of self-confidence in vain. If she was really created by my imagination, then she would never play those inferior tricks."

Strong people are all transcendent, but this is what Fenmu saw in Anasta. As the incarnation of "death", she has nothing to do with conspiracy and conspiracy. Even the most common hunting of food materials is absolutely impossible. Will lay a trap to ambush.

Therefore, Fenmu believed that this pseudo-god master who could subtly "recognize" his disciple also had the pride of a transcendent queen.

But such a powerful "master" has always been obsessed with daggers. You must know that Anastasia does not rely much on weapons. She can use them by grabbing a branch. She can dent a mountain into a big hole by picking up a stone and smashing it. .

Fenmu noticed this just now and aimed at the opponent's dagger to strike. Of course, there was also a reason why he was reluctant to strike. It was just a little bit, not a big proportion.

He did not immediately go over to see the condition of the false god. Instead, he first recovered the two dagger fragments that fell on the ground and kept them in his private dream. At the same time, he repeatedly and sternly told Sidney not to eat indiscriminately, and then returned his focus to On false gods.

At this time, the bold and reckless Tavia and Kasalia had ignored Hecate Rachel's persuasion and warning and surrounded the false god. Tavia even squatted on the ground and poked the unconscious figure with her finger. The body of a false god.

"A bit like an angel?"

Fenmu also came over and squatted aside to watch the false god "Master". He couldn't solve the doubts in his heart, so he had to ask for help from the relatively knowledgeable succubus maid at the scene.

"Rachel, I guess that dagger is the key to creating this false god. The sacrifice ceremony of the Masked Man is secondary. So now that the Masked Man is dead, the dagger has also been chopped by me. Now, this creation derived from the power of the dagger should also disappear... Why is it that she is still here now?"

Rachel gave a great answer:

"I don't know. When it comes to weapons, shouldn't Fenmu know better than me?"

This is true, but Fenmu really doesn't know what is going on. In his understanding, creation will collapse as the source of power disappears.

It seems that I can only ask Master Anna!

"She probably got flesh from your blood. Originally she was just created by the empty imagination of the Masked Man, but then your imagination was added to it, in order to make your It can be imagined that you also cut your wrists and bled her as a sacrifice to this creation. Maybe something strange happened." Anastasia did not release her senses at that time, for fear that her presence would disturb this creation.

Anastasia was very open-minded about the "fake products" created by Fenmu's random thoughts about her. She was even aware of Sidney's existence, but Sidney was threatened and intimidated by Anastasia and would not let her Just tell your existence.

"Then, how will you react?" Anastas raised the corners of her mouth and stared at her beloved disciple.

Fenmu looked at the false god on the ground. To a certain extent, he was an unconscious "master", right?

It's alive!

Although he is an impostor, he still has a simple consciousness. Not only can he recognize him, but he will also laugh at him!

"Ahem! It's not the same thing to keep her here all the time. Let's take her back to observe the situation first. I'll also study what those two daggers are. They are so magical!"

Fenmu finished speaking seriously with a straight face, and then picked up the false god from the ground like a princess.

Chapter 65 Danger Fenmu Danger

Although half of the wall of Fenmu's room was broken through by her, looking at the door he slowly closed, Rachel felt extremely heavy in her heart and could only reply with a silent "good night".

So why is this happening? Before, it was Sibel, the fool, who had been causing trouble. Sibel became sensible. Rachel originally thought she was going to succeed, but it turned out that the Masked Man came to kick things off earlier than expected. , after all the various things that had sprung up like flies were finally over, Fenmu carried an unconscious woman made of imagination into his room and closed the door.

And there is no place for her Rachel…

So why is this happening? Tavia, a straight-minded fool, can do things easily, but why is it so difficult for her to do so!

I feel tired and want to be hugged by the man in the room.

"Let's have a supper first, and then we can find a chance to go in later..." The silver-haired maid felt that this was all she could do for the time being.

Fenmu returned to the room and placed the purple-haired false god on his bed. He ignored her for the time being, but pulled up a chair and sat on the table, taking out the fragments of the broken dagger to study.

Apart from a woman whose master is unexpected, how can any weapon be interesting?

Although this false god has become very similar to Anastasia due to his own imagination, he is not a master after all. A principled person like him is still very open-minded.

"How about this? Now there is a master himself, a master Anna who is the incarnation of knowledge, a master Sidney, and now there is a pseudo-god master... Why do you feel that there are more and more different versions of masters?"

I don't know if this false god can wake up, but whether he wakes up or not, it seems to be a very embarrassing thing.

If she can't wake up and the body doesn't disappear, what should Fenmu do? Make another coffin and drag it around, use it as a pillow at night, and wait for the day when you come back to life? If he wakes up, whether this false god can communicate with him normally is also a big question!

I hope it can disappear on its own.

Fenmu placed the dagger fragment in the palm of his hand and rubbed its surface with his fingers. It looked matte and dazzling, but in fact it felt very rough, as if he was holding a handful of soil.

There is no need to elaborate on this principle of throwing away the [Appraisal Technique] if you are in trouble.