Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Push back the timeline a little and come to the moment when tens of thousands of U.S. troops camped here.

President Bush stood on a high platform, looking down at the numerous army infantrymen below. A faint red glow like condensed magma escaped from his eyes. Even though the corners of his mouth maintained an elegant gentleman's smile, there was no trace of human emotion. .

Just when the soldiers were about to finish lining up, the military chief of staff stepped forward quickly, leaned into President Bush's ear, and whispered softly: "Mr. President, I really don't understand. If we want to take back Chicago, we have no choice but to do it." You can call the air force to carry out beyond-visual-range strikes, so why let the soldiers go head-to-head with the Sky Eagle Empire’s army?”

The smile on President Bush's face did not change at all. It was as if he was wearing an extremely stiff mask. He slowly turned his head to look at the military general staff, the light in his eyes lit up slightly: "What did you do to me?" Are you dissatisfied with the decision?"

In normal times, when the military general staff hears this sentence, he can list dozens of improvement plans on the spot and persuade his president not to use his businessman's thinking to measure the mobilization of the army.

However, the moment he saw the faint red light in Bush's eyes, even though he was surrounded by the cold winter wind and snow, the military general staff felt as if he had jumped into a blazing furnace and was surrounded by extremely hot flames. Even the soul will be completely melted in this burning pain!

The next second, a subtle red light flashed in his eyes, he nodded slowly but firmly, and said in a dull tone: "I understand..."

"very good."

President Bush ignored the military chief of staff and took two steps forward to the podium table. He looked at the soldiers below and said with a stiff smile: "Ladies and gentlemen! Please allow me to say to you all with regret. One voice: Our land was invaded by the enemy using despicable means. Chicago, this beautiful pearl, was forcibly taken away from our hands!"

The Army soldiers didn't speak, but they all exchanged quick glances out of the corners of their eyes.

Most of them had a disdainful attitude towards this before, thinking that no one in the world could crush a building from a distance, and even movies might not be able to make it so exaggerated.

But now that their own president has spoken out and admitted this, they can't help but continue not to believe it.

At the thought of actually having to fight head-on with the big golden man, many soldiers' legs and feet began to tremble and become weak, and they even began to formulate their own suicide notes.

Seeing the fear in the soldiers' eyes, the smile on Bush's face widened a bit. He pulled out a long brass chain from the inner pocket of his suit, with a pendant shaped like an abstract skull hanging from the end.

President Bush's eyes glowed with a dazzling evil light like fire, and his originally smooth tone suddenly became as loud as a bell at this moment!It was as if the devil was borrowing his face to issue blasphemous declarations to the world!

He said: "But! Children, I can give you power! Mighty, eternal, wonderful power! Come... come! Pray with me, towards the boundless chaos, sitting on the brass throne Pray to the beings above! Skull sacrifice seat!!!”

Under the bewitchment of the light in his eyes, almost all the soldiers lost their minds, showing fanatical and twisted expressions. They stretched out their arms eagerly, wanting to touch the brass jewelry in Bush's hand!

When they opened their mouths, the blasphemous words flowed out of their tongues so smoothly:

"Blood Sacrifice to the Blood God!!!"

Countless illusory blood flames floated out from the facial features of these tens of thousands of soldiers, and were absorbed by the brass emblem in Bush's hand, allowing the chosen one who launched several wars during his reign to feel the pain in his body. An increasingly powerful force!

Enough to...distort reality!

Under the stage, every soldier's eyes were burning with red light like fireflies, causing their thoughts to steam upward, breaking through the boundaries of the real world, passing through the boundless burning scorched earth, and penetrating the black smoke and the burning of the furnace. , looking at the one sitting on the brass throne from an extremely far distance——

God of war! ! !

Wisps of war power were poured into the body from the void. The bodies of these American soldiers suddenly began to expand and grow at this moment. The muscles and blood vessels on the body seemed to have a life of their own, and they continued to bulge in extremely twisted and deformed postures. Bulge, bulge!

The muscle strength can crush firearms, the running speed can exceed that of cars, and the skin strength can defend against bullets!

This is the blessing of Khorne, this is the Supreme Power! ! !

However, some soldiers, after their consciousness rose, did not see the Blood God sitting on the brass throne, but a cold and dark sun.

Just as they were stunned for a moment, a pale flame burst out from the inside out, burning their spirits and their physical bodies into shattered charcoal all over the ground!

The moment before their consciousness disappeared, they heard the words coming from the cold sun——

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Ohm raised his glass and took a sip of orange juice, and said with a sneer: "You worship the wrong god, you idiot."

Across the table, Fiorina, who was feeding Lance Sanks mussels with a fork, raised her head strangely and asked, "What's wrong?"

"It's okay, just a few heretics who found the wrong arch." Ohm gently stroked Basaka's head on his lap, "I felt the strange movement of Khorne's divine power. That hemiplegic antisocial madman may want to give me A surprise. In that case, wouldn't it be rude if I didn't give him a little shock in return?"

Moreover, that kind of divine power is obviously not just to increase the physical strength of the soldiers, but more likely to make them into sacrifices to weaken the barrier between the real world and the subspace, so that the demons under his command can The army enters the real world.

Recalling the Demonic Engine Lord of the Skull that he had seen before, even Ohm couldn't help but sigh at the exquisite manufacturing craftsmanship. And this time Khorne went to such great lengths to raise sacrifices, obviously in order to make the more powerful Ya Space creation appears!

In this case, the troops under Horus may be able to destroy the armies composed of bloodletting demons and blood-crushing beasts, but they still lack a decisive means of killing the huge demon engine.

Then, it's time to wake her up from her long sleep.

With his inner plan set, Ohm conveyed the news to Horus's heart through the induction between the machine souls. At the same time, he used the cup in his hand to tap the alchemy TV installed on the wall of the captain's dining room of the Lamenter. Fiorina said: "Let us continue to watch this Astartes qualification test. I hope my brother will not disappoint me..."