Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The old man sitting on the high throne, tall and elegant, his body covered in robes that almost reached the ground. Except for his face and hands, almost no inch of skin was exposed.

His face is upright and resolute, with light wrinkles and age spots on it. He has no evil thoughts, his eyes are upright and candid, and he has no intention of hiding his thoughts.

A trace of bright red blood emerged from under the white robe on the old man's chest, but he seemed to feel nothing and calmly looked at the angel striding into the hall, showing a light and kind smile.

With just one glance, Sanguinius confirmed the identity of this old man with extraordinary temperament, the supreme leader of the Papal State, the commander-in-chief of the Army of God, the giver of blessings, and the contemporary Pope—Paul III!

"My child, please forgive the rigid and fixed thinking of an old man. But..."

Paul III placed his hands on the solid gold scepter placed across his knees and took the initiative to say: "We all live under the same sky and stand on the same land. We are all each other's blood brothers, We are brothers and sisters.

"Why do we turn our swords against each other, raise our butcher's knives against each other, and kill each other? Shouldn't we embrace each other, jointly express the love and peace in our hearts, and shroud the whole world in the light of love?

"The Aquila Empire and my Papal State should have been able to coexist peacefully and become the most beautiful and peaceful country in the world. Come on, my child, let us put aside our baseless hatred of each other and embrace - —”

"hypocritical!"

Sanguinius directly interrupted Paul III's words. His face was as cold as an iceberg. The Spear of Teletus in his hand burst out with sharp white light: "You took the initiative to provoke What qualifications do people who have experienced war have to talk about so-called love and peace?

"You allow your subordinates to wantonly slaughter the weak, so what qualifications do you have to spread the glory of love?

"The reason you started the war is so selfish, so what qualifications do you have to persuade me to let go of my hatred?

"To put it bluntly, you just want to escape death and use weakness as a mask to prepare for future rebellion and backstabbing!"

Sanguinius's words were so heart-breaking that he completely analyzed Paul III's thoughts and exposed them nakedly to the sun!

However, when the Pope on the throne heard Sanguinius's words, instead of being angry, he showed a brighter and more sincere smile. He said loudly: "Listen, my child, what did you say yourself? Don’t you all understand these principles very well? I am such a person, isn’t it the emperor you are loyal to?

"The war I launched was only to defeat the heretics who used magic, but the war your emperor launched was to destroy all mankind!

"I allowed my men to vent their desires and fears after winning the battle, but your emperor even exterminated some races during the war, just because they grew a little more fur and horn!

"I started the war because of discrimination and prejudice against magicians, but your emperor easily killed tens of millions of people just because of the mistakes Japan had made, just to achieve your current body!

"Now, open your eyes and take a look. My child, the person you are loyal to has already become the most terrifying and vicious devil in the world!"

These words, like the sharpest knife, pierced into Sanguinius's heart. He couldn't help but recall and think about his father's choice to sacrifice the souls of tens of millions of people for his own resurrection. During the sacrifice, the indifference in his eyes was mixed with joy.

That look clearly treats human lives as bargaining chips and ants. There is no hint of the appearance of the Lord of Humanity and——

wrong!

How could my own thinking be affected so easily? !Because of a few words from the enemy, do you indulge in memories without permission? !

Sanguinius was horrified. When he came to his senses, the figure of Paul III sitting on the throne had disappeared, and a fist figure wearing a silver cross-shaped finger tiger was facing him. He was blasted straight into his face!

Even though the archangel reacted extremely quickly and blocked the Spear of Teletus across his chest, he was still knocked back more than ten meters by the punch. His feet plowed two deep marks on the ground before he was able to move. Jiang stopped and saw clearly the figure that sneaked up on him.

It's Paul III!

But now he still doesn't have the slightest trace of age-related fatigue. The robe on his body has been stretched to pieces by the muscles underneath, and thick blood vessels are entangled on the surface of his skin like small snakes. His body is actually bigger and thicker than Sanguinius, like a high wall made of muscles!

Countless rays of blessing flew from outside the hall and converged towards the mouth and nose of Paul III. Every time a ray of blessing light was swallowed up by him, the aura on his body became stronger. One point!

This is the blessing of Paul III: All for one!It can absorb the blessings of all well-wishers and become the most powerful existence!

The blessing of the instigator who was directly shot to death by the Spear of Teletus was the first ability to be recovered by him. He used this ability to make Sanguinius fall into hesitation and suspicion, and then took the opportunity to kill those who were killed by Sanguinius. All the abilities of the well-wishers killed by Si were recovered.

"How unexpected, my child!"

Paul III looked down at Sanguinius. The tongue in his mouth split into two parts at some point, and there were eyes growing on the tip, twisting gently like a living creature with its own thoughts: "You actually feel right in your heart. My father really has a trace of doubt, this is really an unexpected surprise! I must express my gratitude to you. If it weren't for your doubt, I wouldn't have been able to deceive you with my inciting words, and I wouldn't have been able to trick you so smoothly. Those blessings are withdrawn! Now, let me replace your father and kill this unfaithful heir of yours!"

Sanguinius closed his eyes in annoyance, and when he opened them again, there was no trace of hesitation or worry in them.

"You are wrong, Paul III!" Sanguinius rose into the air, blue light burst out from his eyes, his blond hair danced into the sky like flames, and the spear in his hand pointed directly at Paul III's body which was too thick. A head wrapped in thick muscles, "My soul will always be loyal to my father's ideals, my wings will vibrate hard for the empire's expectations, and my spear will kill those enemies of mankind! And you, borrow Heretic with the power of evil gods, you can’t go anywhere!”

Pale psychic flames lit up on the Spear of Teletus, the temperature in the air dropped suddenly, and even a layer of frost condensed on the marble floor.

Sanguinius rushed forward, thrust his spear straight into Paul III's head, and roared: "Kneel down and kill him!"

"Innocent, I am stronger than you now!"

Paul III sneered, and his huge body lowered his head to avoid Sanguinius's thrust with a flexibility that was completely inconsistent with his appearance. His arm, which was almost as thick as the surrounding marble pillars, suddenly stretched out and blasted straight like a heavy cannon. Into the belly of the archangel!

Sanguinius felt that the armor around his belly was almost dented by the punch. His whole body rose into the sky uncontrollably, and his back hit the church full of murals. on top of the arc-shaped dome.

The stone dome shattered instantly, and the archangel rushed out of the church. He flapped his wings in the sky to steady his body, and like a flying star, rushed straight towards the hole created by the impact.

Unexpectedly, before he even got close to the hole, a huge fist blasted out from inside. The silver cross-shaped finger-tiger let out a low roar in the air, and struck Sanguinius without any hesitation. 's head.

The angel's reaction speed was extremely fast. Even if something happened within a thousandth of a second, it was enough for him to change the posture of the spear in his hand from stabbing to chopping, and collide head-on with the cross-fingered tiger!

There was almost no sound. The teardrop-shaped blade of the Spear of Teletus was like a knife cutting through butter. It cut off the finger on the huge fist smoothly and cut off Paul III's arm from the middle. Split into two!

Sanguinius used the Spear of Teletus to delicately tap Paul III's arm, and he flew out like a kite, his feet landing just on the spire of one of the auxiliary towers on the roof of the Papal Hall. Above, standing firmly on it.

Looking at the huge muscle monster climbing out of the roof and Paul III's healed arm, Sanguinius's eyes became more solemn.

Being able to ignore the wounds caused by the Spear of Teletus, this monster must have been blessed by more than one evil god!

Huge strength, huge size, high-speed self-healing, flexible speed...

Such an existence, even if you fight hard to defeat it, you must pay some price.

hateful!When he was traveling in the subspace, was his father like this, fighting such a vicious and powerful evil alone in the real space? !

As his heir, I can't even share his worries now. This is simply the greatest shame!

In Sanguinius's eyes, the radiance of spiritual energy shone brighter and brighter. He looked at the hollow teardrop-shaped blade of the spear in his hand and said piously: "Father... please give me the strength to face all difficulties." Courage and determination to move forward!”

"Your father can't protect you!" Paul III climbed up to the roof of the church, and the palms of his hands stirred up ice and flames at the same time. He laughed and pushed out these two overwhelming forces, and laughed: "My child, the birdman with wings on your back, just accept your death for me!"