Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

The Night Holder's head was still spinning in the sky, and his life breath had been completely cut off from his body.

The Scythe of Night can harvest the souls of all things, while the Emperor's Sword can completely annihilate the soul, an intangible and ethereal thing.

Azagorod, who was beheaded by both, was completely dead, both from the perspective of the real universe and from the perspective of the Sea of ​​Souls!

All that remains is a rotting corpse filled with the energy and authority of the Star God.

But death is far from the end.

The extremely powerful energy in the Night Holder's body is generating countless consciousnesses. They are all fragments of Azagorod's fragments. As long as these consciousnesses carry the power of the Star God and move in all directions, one day Azagorod will Will be back again!

This is the power of the Nightbringer - the control and definition of death.

But how could the Lord of Mankind allow Azagorod's plan to succeed?

Ohm's eyes burst with spiritual light, and the space of the entire star system was completely blocked by the power of reality distortion. Both time and space, or the slowly increasing entropy, fell into absolute stasis.

I have witnessed with my own eyes the grandeur of the universe's restart, and I have also witnessed the evil deeds coming to the world.

I have heard the death cries of the C'tan with my own ears, and I know the prayers of every human being.

I have personally experienced the weakness of ordinary human beings, and I also know the hope born out of despair.

Now, Nightbringer, fragment of the Star God, give me your power!

The sun exuding cold brilliance emerged from Ohm's chest. This blazing supernatural star spread its brilliance wantonly, wrapping the corpses of the Night Holders layer by layer, and swallowing the Star God into the hearts of mortals. among.

The jet-black cloak that originally enveloped the entire galaxy suddenly shrank and completely merged with Ohm's long hair as black as sandalwood. Half of the skull's face that was ablated by interstellar lightning also sprouted vibrant new flesh and blood.

But the outline of the skull is still in the golden light, faintly transmitted from under the skin, showing the authority that represents death, and also symbolizing Ohm's big step towards eternal existence in the universe.

In the heart, the fragments of the Night Holder and the fragments of the Void Dragon merged with each other and turned into a pure crystal with an indefinite form.

This not only symbolizes that Ohm already possesses the great power to completely erase the remaining consciousness of the two, but also represents that the authority belonging to the Lord of Humanity is quietly growing and developing.

Over time, when this crystal replaces Ohm's entire body, it means that a new star god is born from the universe.

But this is by no means the result Ohm wants.

No one hates God more than him, whether it is the evil god in the subspace or the star god in the real universe.

If there really was an omnipotent wishing machine in the world, Ohm's first wish would be for all the gods to die, and his second wish would be for this wishing machine that could kill gods and be more powerful than the gods to self-destruct.

Ohm's brows frowned slightly. Although the fragments devouring the Nightbringer were within his expectation, the fusion of his power and the Void Dragon was an unplanned change.

He didn't know if he would fight for humanity like he did now if he became a Star God, or if he would become a slave to appetite like the Nightbringer.

Just imagining how he would eagerly devour all human souls made Ohm feel deeply disgusted with the Star God crystal in his body.

A research project must be established to confirm whether the Star God fragments will distort and change the human mind.

And the experimental subject...

Ohm looked at the vast starry sky around him. The galaxies belonging to the Federation people were shining brightly dozens of light years away. There were trillions of Federation people and their vassal races living on them. This made him couldn't help but reveal a hint of... A faint smile.

…That’s a lot, isn’t it?

At this moment, a wave of carnival and indulgence in the subspace caught Ohm's attention. This was the power directly belonging to the youngest of the four evil gods, Slaanesh, which meant that the evil god in the ocean of chaos once again spread his tentacles. Reached into the real universe.

And those souls that were quietly devoured in bliss...were federal people, so that was fine.

Realizing that it was the Star Sea Federation that was bearing the evil god's disaster, Ohm breathed a sigh of relief, but soon became solemn.

Even if the dead are Federation people, these souls will still make Slaanesh's influence on the real universe more powerful. Now it is just dozens of habitable planets turned into palaces of desire. When the Star Sea Federation has a trillion-level population After all are corrupted by Slaanesh, the threat to humanity will be unprecedentedly great!

This threat must be completely nipped in the bud.

The Emperor's Sword cut open the golden portal, and Omfei rushed into the subspace, using his spiritual power to pursue Slaanesh's tentacles extending into the real universe, and once again opened a rift in the chaotic ocean with no concept of time and space. , landed on a habitable planet shrouded in purple light and pink mist in the central star region of the Star Sea Federation.

The surface of this planet has been covered by highly developed urban facilities. The highly developed economy allows every Federation citizen here to have fun. Extravagant casinos and brothels open to all races can be seen everywhere on this planet. , just within the scope of Ohm's eyes, he has seen thousands of incidents of promiscuity and gatherings of people taking drugs taking place among the high-rise buildings.

The floating car flying in the sky fell while the driver was masturbating, and it hit the surface of the building and turned into explosive fireworks. This did not affect the drug addicts who were injecting fluorescent liquid into their blood vessels and the crazy prostitutes. They release their desires.

They have lost the restraint and reserve as intelligent creatures, and have completely become slaves of desire in their collapsed reason.

Massive amounts of pink mist floated out from the seven orifices of these fallen ones, and the lust demons belonging to the evil god Slaanesh condensed the seductive bodies of their male and female donors from the depths of the mist, stretching out their splendid trembling wings and singing and moaning loudly. , making the pleasure of those degenerates reach another level.

It is not that there are no federal people fighting against these supernatural creatures, but those soldiers fighting side by side may be corrupted by the fragrant pink mist at any time, or corrupted by the purple light beating with beautiful notes, and then turn around to attack them. compatriots.

Even the giant ship of the Star Sea Federation in low-Earth orbit was pulled down by the pink-purple light and exploded completely on the ground, turning into a raging sea of ​​fire hundreds of kilometers wide.

The federal people who lost their minds sang, danced and laughed around the flames. Even if they were burned by the fire, they could make a pleasant trembling sound. Even if they fell to the ground and died, they still maintained their expressions of bliss.

This place is already hell.

Slaanesh's war against the real universe has quietly begun.