Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"Insanity!"

Azagorod, the Night Holder, stood in the void. He spread out his cloak as dark as night, completely sealing off the universe like a black flame.

In this way, the mortal in front of him who can block his attack cannot escape from here by any means, and can only be sucked into an empty shell without a soul by him.

The shining soul in Ohm's body is like a warm lamp that traps flies, deeply attracting night-dwellers.He seemed to be able to taste the exquisite delicacy in this extraordinary soul, and feel the abundant energy that was enough to fill his belly.

Azagorod has been hungry for too long, ever since he was blasted to death by his slaves - those evil and cunning Necrons - when he was extremely weak, using an ultimate weapon beyond the imaginary boundaries of the real universe. After being fragmented, he was imprisoned in the prison set up by the Necrons all the time, providing him with energy enough to control the real universe for almost eternity.

It wasn't until the universe restarted again and again for unknown reasons that the Necrons chose to sleep to escape the endless heat death of the universe. This gave the Night Holders time to accumulate energy bit by bit, and finally broke through. That damn cage is flying in space again.

The long-term hunger made him almost crazy. Both stars and the souls of intelligent creatures became his rations, but these meager energies were just a drop in nine thousand to him, until he discovered the existence of the Star Sea Federation. .

With a population of trillions and souls full of emotions and desires, these characteristics make the Federation people the best source of food for the Night Holders.

But to Azagorod's surprise, these federal people actually discovered the technology of the Necromancer, imprisoned him again, and used him as a guinea pig for research!

The humiliation and hunger made the Star God go crazy.

And now, the mortal body in front of him actually has such a powerful soul. How can Azagorod endure this?

Absolutely not!

The Night Holder flew towards Ohm with a sharp roar, and the scythe in his hand almost cut open the real universe, and slashed towards Ohm's neck in an extremely weird arc.

Just use your mortal soul to celebrate my return!

Facing this fierce and tricky attack, Ohm's eyes showed no fear.The Night Haunter's gushing appetite is certainly terrifying, but why wouldn't he want to devour and digest it?

As the emperor of the human empire, how powerful he is means how much capital humans have in trial and error in the star sea.Only by making ourselves powerful enough to make all alien civilizations fear and awe can mankind finally gain a firm foothold in the galaxy.

For the prosperity of human civilization, death is your only ending!

The Emperor's Sword and the Scythe of Night clash!The explosive impact was enough to detonate all the celestial bodies in this star system, but they were all covered and blocked by Azagorod's cloak as deep as night, and they were firmly imprisoned in the battlefield!

Across the confrontational weapons, Ohm and the Nightbringer looked at each other fiercely. Both sides fought with the mentality of eating each other clean. This fight will never stop until one of them completely loses the ability to fight!

Then let's fight!

The psychic lightning bursting out from the fingertips of the Lightning Claw collided and annihilated with the interstellar lightning released by the Nightbringer, and the resulting singularity was shattered and dissipated under the blades of the Emperor's Sword and the Scythe of Night. The rules of the real universe Being twisted and changed indiscriminately during the battle, the cold sun and the eternal night bite each other's flesh and blood.

Every attack from both sides is the full force that they can exert. There are no back-ups or reservations, and there are no so-called plots and tricks. There is only the purest and true fighting will, like two icebergs standing against the wall. Trample each other!

Since this is the central star area of ​​the Star Sea Federation, the moment the Federation's First Fleet stationed here detected any abnormal movement in the satellite, it was directly transmitted to the outskirts of the star system through the star gate.

But in the next moment, the Federation's first fleet was completely distorted and shattered by the endless shock of space and time. The ships either automatically decomposed into countless fragments, or instantly aged for hundreds of millions of years, or even disintegrated on their own. into the most primitive parts, just scattered in the universe.

The federal people on it either had their souls extracted and turned into empty bodies on the spot, or were evaporated on the spot by the red flames exploding in their seven orifices.

Even the Federation fleet, which had conquered tens of thousands of habitable planets, still had no qualifications to watch the battle between the Emperor and the Star Gods.

The sudden disappearance of the fleet signal made the leaders of the central star area panic. They didn't know what horrific things happened in the star area. They could only use drugs and fornication to satisfy their fat nerves while looking towards the underworld. The gods within pray for blessings and protection.

These federal people, who live in comfort, have turned into ignorant people with empty heads and easy control under the deliberate guidance of the top federal officials. This has completely solidified their status as a class living at the bottom of society, and at the same time allowed all kinds of superstitions to run rampant at the bottom. within society.

Of course the higher-ups know about this, but they don’t care what happens to the people at the bottom. If you want to believe in God, then go ahead and believe in it. Is there really a god who will bless these pigs and dogs at the bottom?

some.

In the misty pink and purple mist, the beautiful god, who is both male and female, heard the call of the Federation people. He was extremely satisfied with the planets filled with the atmosphere of indulgence and carnival, and decided to respond with his stunning smile. the prayers of these believers.

Just when the rapidly expanding orgy cults made the federal leaders feel that something was wrong, the showdown between Ohm and the Nightbringer also came to an end.

The interstellar lightning erupted from the Nightbringer burned the left half of Ohm's face into a glowing metallic skeleton, but Ohm seemed to feel no pain or death as he slashed the Emperor's Sword towards Azagorod. The wrist of the Scythe of Eternal Night!

Universe·Lionheart King Sword!

The red fire turned into a pale color, and the Emperor's Sword shattered the Nightbringer's wrist with a bang, directly severing its connection with the Scythe of Night.

The Nightbringer howled and stretched out his other hand to grab his scythe, but the huge metal claw pierced his chest. Ohm's original face and the skeleton's face looked at the fragment of the Star God coldly at the same time. , the half-withered and half-glory face was filled with pure and flawless killing intent.

"I already said..."

The sharp five fingers of the Lightning Claw were like blades, grabbing the Nightbringer's body until it broke into pieces. Ohm threw it up, holding the Emperor's Sword in one hand, taking the Scythe of Eternal Night in the other, and slashed out with both blades crossed, Cut off the head of the Star God!

"Death is your only end!"