Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"We are the Emperor's left hand! We are the Emperor's wrath!

The Dark Angels in jet-black power armor fell heavily in the center of the Western Continent Allied Forces formation. The armor around them was wrapped with thick chains, connected to the various weapons in their hands, and the belts decorated on their shoulder armors. The sharp sword glowed coldly and hard under the fire of war.

As the slightly bloated jetpack behind them detached under the impact of the built-in explosives, their figures disappeared instantly, plowing a wide bloody path like a chariot among a military formation composed of millions of people. .

"Enemies, kneel before the glory of the Sky Eagle! Repent!"

The chaplain swung the power staff in his hand and roared a prayer praising the emperor at a roaring volume. With one blow, he swung the five hoplites into an explosive mist of blood.

Her millisecond-level reflexes allowed her to dodge the explosive fire bombs fired by the magister slightly. While the dozens of coalition soldiers behind her were shattered by the explosive fire, she responded with a weapon engraved with the name of the Lion King. Congratulations on the explosion.

The bomb flashing with pure holy light directly smashed the upper body of the magister. The female Astartes suddenly raised the priest's scepter in her hand, and the powerful thunder light flowing out of it directly ignited and melted the surrounding soldiers. , and even coated her demigod body with a layer of aura armor made of faith.

"The Emperor is watching us!" the priest roared, turning around and crushing the head of an invisible assassin, then casually smashed the attacker's body out, and let it turn into a magic cannon that was ready to go. Fragments, "FORTHEENPEROR!!!"

"In the name of the Emperor!"

The Dark Angels are armed with two-handed greatswords of mithril and ceramite, the original weapons of the Emperor and testament to their First Legion's exemplary status.The huge sword blade wrapped in a decomposition force field can chop dozens of coalition soldiers into pieces with one blow. The blood splashed is enough to form a blood river on the ground, but it cannot dye the pure white robes on their power armor red.

Because the speed of these demigods is really too fast.

The coalition soldiers could see the blue light of the demarcation force field shining in the air, they could see their comrades being shattered into mince-like corpses out of thin air, and they could see the bodies of soldiers being knocked into the sky by the giants.

But their weak and slow reflexes prevent them from seeing the figures and traces of those demigods!

Strong fear of the unknown captured their hearts, and it was not until this moment that they finally knew what a powerful enemy they were facing.A coalition soldier cleverly pulled over a civilian in an attempt to save himself, but his neck was crushed directly by a giant metal hand coming from behind.

The think tanks of the Dark Angels were suspended in the air. The giant swords in their right hands cut off the horses charging towards them like tofu. Whenever they found a magister trying to deploy a magic circle, they would fire a nearly Pale lightning detonated the heads of these weak mages.

Pink brains burst out all over the ground. The coalition sergeants looked at the fallen bodies of the magisters and shouted to their respective soldiers: "Forbidden Magic Array! Activate the Forbidden Magic Array!"

Hundreds of sturdy coalition soldiers threw palm-sized disks at the think tanks. The magic circle carved on it activated and unfolded the moment it landed. An aqua blue light band shot out from the forbidden magic circle. Connected to the chests of think tanks suspended in the sky.

"Very good! This way they won't be able to use magic power!" Seeing the magic circle activated, the coalition sergeant immediately saw hope. He called on the soldiers beside him, "Magisters are all fragile and fragile, come to me." Go up! Kill that giant——"

A bolt of psychic lightning shot out from the magic circle, directly twisting the sergeant into a deformed piece of flesh, scaring the soldiers around him who had just emerged with courage to retreat.

"Mage?"

The think tank casually broke the light belt on his chest, and unprecedented blazing thunder erupted all over his body. The supernatural frost reaction turned the earth into a vast expanse, but it could not extinguish the anger in the monk's heart.

"How dare you call me Magister? I am the Angel of Death who serves the Emperor! He sent a ray of cold light into my chest, and what I did was to exterminate these heretics! Those who blaspheme the Emperor's light will die!"

The earth shattered, the wind was as fierce as a knife, the fire was as wild as a demon, and the water surged into waves.

In the violent anger of the think tank, in the thunder that shines with cold light, in the biting frost that covers everything!The coalition soldiers found themselves fighting against the entire natural environment. Everything around them was tearing and biting at their bodies. Even a gentle breeze could cut off their heads from their necks.

The civilians who were captured were frightened by what they saw in front of them, which was beyond their comprehension. They knelt down and kowtowed, clasped their hands in front of their chests, and murmured: "Bless us, bless us!"

"Chant the name of the false god and die!"

The chaplain's power staff smashed the heads of three civilians, and used Legilimency to blast his will into the minds of the surrounding false god believers: "When the emperor comes out, he will give birth to the world! He is the saint, he is Spirit, He is the foundation of all things! In the name of the Emperor, die, heretic!"

Seeing their compatriots die tragically under the giant's staff, the remaining civilians trembled and shouted in jerky Gothic: "Emperor...Emperor! In the name of Emperor...Emperor..."

"late!"

The chaplain's staff did not stop at all, and the light of the oracle in his eyes became more and more fanatical: "A day of laxity is a lifelong heresy! Hypocrites will be killed without mercy!"

Just when the pastor's staff was about to hit the civilian's head, a faint golden light emerged, softly and smoothly withstanding an attack from the military chaplain.

+Those who recite my name will eventually be saved+

Listening to the deep voice echoing in his ears, the military chaplain looked at the giant ships floating in the world in surprise. Then he knelt down on one knee regardless of the fact that he was on the battlefield, and raised his hands enthusiastically: "Emperor! You are so kind and fraternal. ! I have understood your will and will definitely lead more lost people to the right path!"

Seeing that they could avoid death by reciting the name of the Emperor, the surrounding civilians quickly knelt down and looked at the giant ship in the sky with the most pious eyes, shouting awkwardly: "Emperor! Emperor !”

As the dull golden light curtain emerged around them, helping them block dirty arrows and sharp blades, the civilians immediately became more sincere and pious, and even led more people to kneel down and shout the emperor's name.

As for the title of Human God, they have long forgotten it.

What kind of broken god is that? You can’t even ask for rain or save your life, so it’s better to be an emperor who actually gives you benefits!

For a moment, the voice of shouting "Emperor" actually resounded throughout the battlefield, and the golden light on these civilians became more brilliant and solid.Not only did they feel unprecedented warmth from it, but the new wounds and old illnesses on their bodies began to slowly heal.

This also made the calls become more and more fervent, and even some soldiers joined in.

However, these products that were born from the intermarriage between humans and monsters in order to control magic power, no matter how they called and prayed, they could not let the glory of the Emperor come to them, and could only be slaughtered and destroyed by the Dark Angel's blades and explosive bombs.

In the distance, the Lion King frowned slightly as he watched the light falling from the sky, a look of annoyance flashing in his dark green eyes.

At this moment, the lion sword suddenly rose up, directly cutting into pieces the tornado hurricane that was coming towards him.

Withdrawing his gaze, Leon looked at the three coalition marshals in front of him who were riding on various magical beasts, and said indifferently: "You guys, come together."