Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"My father is the blazing sun in the sky. His brilliance protects everything in this world, but it definitely does not include you, the heretic who has surrendered to the evil god!"

The archangel flapped his wings and soared into the air, avoiding the entanglement of the tower spire at his feet, which was twisted into sharp thorns by the power of blessing, like a giant python.The spear was swung out, shattering the hot magma and metal jets spouted by Paul III. The wings behind his back flapped slightly, and the whole person arrived behind Paul III at an unparalleled speed.

Holy Blood Prayer·Ignorance Judgment!

With a thrust that was almost at its extreme, the tip of the Spear of Teletus pierced Paul III straight into the back of his heart!

"Do you think I'm still bothered by these mortal weaknesses?! Stupid!"

The moment the spear tip pierced the rhinoceros-like thick skin of Paul III, the pope, who had absorbed the power of all the well-wishers, suddenly grew two huge and thick arms from his back, holding the Spear of Teletus alive. live!

Blessings·Arms of God!

Paul III allowed the pale psychic flames to burn on his skin, and his skin regeneration rate even exceeded the rate at which his flesh was scorched!

Sanguinius was horrified. Just as he was about to draw his spear and retreat, he saw a huge vertical eye opening on the back of the heretic in front of him.

The dark silver pupils were filled with pure white holy light. The next moment, the light shot out and struck Sanguinius on the chest, causing him to lose his spear and fly backwards on the spot. Falling on the square in front of the Pope's Hall!

The armor on the Archangel's chest melted like wax, and even the flesh underneath showed signs of charring and festering. If the armor hadn't helped him offset most of the force, this blow might even have penetrated his chest!

Blessing·God’s Punishment!

This blessing, which originally could only emit two warm rays of light from his eyes, was amplified by the countless blessing auras in Paul III's body, and it actually reached a level that could injure Sanguinius!

Paul III jumped off the roof and looked down at Sanguinius who collapsed on the ground, with a mocking and contemptuous smile on his face: "Oh, look, this is the guy who keeps saying he wants to take away my head. Is this how you want to kill me, eh? Fall here so I can laugh myself to death? Oh, my boy, you did it! Your little strength makes me want to eat it. It hurts to laugh!"

As he spoke, the two thick arms behind Paul III grasped the Spear of Teletus, intending to break the weapon in front of Sanguinius.

For a warrior, having his weapon broken by his opponent is the greatest shame!

but.

No matter how hard Paul III tried, he even held the Spear of Teletus with all four arms at the same time and began to twist and bend it hard. This shining golden spear showed no tendency to deform at all.

Seeing the veins on Paul III's face bursting out, Sanguinius managed to prop up his body with his arms and said with a smile: "It's useless, you lowly heretic... How can it be that the weapons made by my father are not Can your weak power be damaged? Not to mention the tentacles of your evil god, even if the evil god behind you comes to the real space in person, he can only suffer in front of my father's mighty power!"

"Impossible! The power of the True God fills the entire galaxy. The so-called emperor you are loyal to is just a mortal. How can he have the ability to compete with the True God?!"

Paul III kicked Sanguinius to the ground, who was supporting his body. He stepped on the huge pair of pure white wings with both feet. He held the spear with his four arms and aimed the spear tip at the archangel's chest armor. The gap in the gap, the eyes that were almost submerged by muscles were full of ferocity and cruelty: "Since you admire your father so much, then... you will die under the weapons he made with his own hands!"

Bang bang bang!

A series of gunshots were fired, and the stream of red light burst out into a series of sparks on Paul III's tough skin, attracting his and Sanguinius' attention at the same time.

It is a small team composed of mortal soldiers of the Sun Auxiliary Army!They wore sun-type combat armor that was very crude compared to power armor, and they held "Lucius" thunderbolt explosive rifles with electric-energy ammunition in their hands.

Even if the enemies they faced were flesh and blood monsters that could defeat the angels, there was no fear or hesitation in their eyes. However, after discovering that the thunderbolt explosion had no effect, three of them immediately rushed out of the bunker and faced Paul. The third generation fired continuously while performing irregular maneuvers to attract the attention of this heretical monster to the greatest extent!

The soldiers behind the bunkers immediately took off the high-explosive grenades engraved with runes from the ammunition slings on their chests. After adjusting the detonation time through the knob at the bottom, they wrapped these with deadly promethium charges. The high-explosive grenade was thrown high.

As long as it can be detonated, even if it cannot kill this flesh and blood monster immediately, it can temporarily confuse its sight and hearing with loud noises and bright lights, giving the angels sent by the Emperor a chance to escape!

"These mortal gadgets also want to hurt my god-given body?"

Paul III sneered, and suddenly opened a huge mouth on his chest, spraying out a large number of teeth like bone spurs, and instantly fired the high-explosive grenade into the air!

At the same time, under the feet of the three soldiers who rushed forward to provide fire cover, the earth and stone rippled like water ripples, and two huge stone walls suddenly rose. Before the soldiers of the Sun Auxiliary Army could react, the two stone walls instantly collapsed. closure!

Blessings and punishments from gods.

With a pop, the three stone walls closed, leaving no gaps.

Only gurgling blood flowed out from the middle of the rock...

"No!"

Sanguinius roared angrily and saw Paul III pointing the big mouth on his chest at the Sun Auxiliary Army in the distance. He immediately ignored the severe pain in his chest and pushed the ground hard with his wings, freeing himself from Paul III's pressure. Xia broke free and rushed towards the location of the Sun Auxiliary Army.

A cruel smile appeared on Paul III's face, and in the big mouth on his chest, those extremely sharp teeth became more solid and hard.

He watched the stupid angel spread his wings, completely covering the mortals, and completely exposing his back to his range. He couldn't help but laugh out loud: "You are like this." You have an indecisive personality and you want to kill me? Stop joking!"

Blessings from God’s Tooth and Tongue!

These sharp teeth that could easily tear apart reinforced concrete shot out from the huge mouth like a torrent, striking at Sanguinius's back, head and wings, piercing the archangel's skin and flesh, leaving He vomited blood and almost stumbled to the ground.

Sanguinius could have completely avoided it, but he didn't. He looked at the mortals in front of him who were shrouded by his wings, and said softly: "I will not let anyone sacrifice in front of my eyes-" "- —No, you are wrong, Lord Angel."

The captain of the auxiliary army team interrupted Sanguinius without hesitation. He drew his pistol, pointed it at his chin, and said firmly: "If you really want to save more people, you should go Kill the culprit as quickly as possible instead of focusing on protecting us soldiers. Only ending the war as soon as possible is the best protection for us. You are going in the wrong direction, and your power should not be used Protect us mortals. But it doesn’t matter, now, please let me solve your worries. For the sake of the Emperor, please live up to the name of Sanguinius!"

boom!

The bullet entered from the jaw and exited from the back of the head. Sanguinius watched in shock as the squad leader drank the bullet and killed himself. The body just fell limply in the dust.

The other members of the team looked at each other, pulled out their pistols in unison, saluted Sanguinius, and said with firm eyes: "For the Emperor, live up to the name of Sanguinius!"

boom!

The sound of gunfire was continuous.

Without any hesitation, these loyal soldiers used their lives to teach the angels who had never experienced the harsh battlefield a lesson!

Looking at these soldiers who were willing to give up their lives, Sanguinius felt as if a towering dam had been overturned in his chest, and what surged out of it was a killing intent that even shocked him.

What are you doing? !

I consider myself to be more kind and generous than my father. I can rebuke his coldness and cruelty, despise his inhumanity, and understand the meaning of the word "guard" better than him, but...

Self-righteous protection, self-righteous power, self-righteous determination...

These things are not only more cruel than my father's coldness, but they can't protect anything!

The only way to protect what you cherish is...

Defeat the enemy from the physical level!end!submerged!Destroy!

At this moment, a low sigh came from Sanguinius's ears: "My child, you finally understand..."

Paul III saw that the tusks were almost inserted into the angel's back, weighed the spear in his hand, and pointed it at Sanguinius's back.

"Oh, my child, die by your own weapons!"

Accompanied by a sharp sound of breaking wind, the Spear of Teletus drew a pale and straight trajectory in the air, shooting towards the back of Sanguinius' head!

Clang!

Just half a millimeter away from the angel's gilded hair, a golden illusory arm that seemed to be cast by sunlight suddenly poked out of the void. With just a gentle grip, it The Spear of Teletus was firmly fixed in the space.

A tall and majestic long-haired man walked out of the void. His body was condensed by illusory light, but it also revealed an extremely real and majestic atmosphere. He was wearing a simple uniform, but he seemed to be shrouded in an imperial robe. The jade clothes are extraordinary and transcendent; he clearly has his feet on the ground, and it seems as if the whole world has become a royal trap under his feet, waiting for him to trample and conquer.

As for his face, Paul III only caught a glimpse of it before his eyes exploded and he let out a wail of extreme pain.

Do not look directly!

The long-haired man casually played with the Spear of Teletus in his hand. He didn't even raise his eyebrows to look at Paul III in front of him. He just said flatly: "Tell me again, whose child is this?"