Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

"You have good eyesight, you can actually see that I am just a mortal."

Ohm smiled and reached out to take the bright red Behelet from the black monster's hand, and asked it, which looked a little stunned: "Tell me more about it, what does the sacrifice refer to?"

"mortal!"

The horseshoe bat-winged lion-headed minotaur roared, leaned down suddenly, and glared angrily at Ohm who smiled unchanged: "Although you are strong! But before you truly become the hand of God, you are not qualified to command me, Zuo De. !”

"Is that so..."

Zuo De was slightly stunned, because the mortal figure disappeared in front of his eyes, and the voice came from behind him.It turned around suddenly and saw the mortal standing on the steps, holding a huge, thick arm covered with black hair in one hand.

It left Germany's arm!

Zuo De suddenly looked at its right shoulder, and saw that there was only a smooth surface there, with a large amount of blood spurting out, and its powerful self-healing ability as an apostle had no effect at all!

when? !

The severe pain made Zuo De groan. He raised his hand to cover the wound on his shoulder and heard the mortal say with a smile: "Now, can you tell me?"

"Hmph...it doesn't hurt to tell you!"

The wound still showed no signs of healing. Zuo De simply let his blood flow and spill. Anyway, simple blood loss would not affect a powerful apostle like him. He just needed to take his arm back and connect it. .

It sneered and said to this powerful mortal: "If you want to become the Hand of God, you must sacrifice all the people who are very important to you and comparable to a part of your own body at your most desperate moment! Give the one you love to If you dedicate your soul to the Hands of God, you can obtain salvation and ascension, and become the same existence as them!"

"You still have to pay protection money to your senior." Ohm shook his head in disappointment, and casually crushed the Overlord's egg he just received in front of Zuo De, "It's boring, I am not the Hand of God. "

"you!!!"

Looking at the fragments of the Overlord's egg floating from between Ohm's fingers, Zuo De said angrily: "Mortals! Don't think that you are invincible if you have a little strength. The power of the Hand of God is beyond your imagination! They command the entire Nether World, and they are The well-deserved King of Apostles!”

Netherland?That is the place where the resentment and desire of all things in the world gather, and it is also the place where Behelite was born.

Ohm shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "Then you go find someone else to cheat. I have to look at other people's faces to get promoted, so it's better to just live in this world."

"You can't escape, mortal!" Zuo De's lion face turned gloomy, and he roared in a low voice, "All apostles will follow the figure of the eagle. This is your fate, and it is also a fate that you cannot escape!"

The shape of an eagle?Things are finally getting interesting.

Ever since Ohm entered Stonewell's territory, the only relatively normal creature he had seen was a war eagle whose claws had been chopped off and replaced with swords.

It is completely different from the pseudo-apostles transformed by the apostles such as the living dead soldiers, limb-joined nobles, limb-jointed flying dragons, etc. It still has a fresh life and independent soul.

This can also be regarded as a confirmation of Zuo De's statement that "the apostle follows the figure of the eagle".

As for the Hands of God, they can basically be determined to be powerful spiritual beings who each control a desire. They are nothing more than mouthpieces and agents. The most important thing on this planet is the God behind the Hands of God!

"Okay, okay, I won't joke with you anymore."

Ohm threw Zod's arm to it, took out a handkerchief from his arms and carefully wiped every part of his palm, and said calmly: "Please find me another Overlord's egg, and I will do the same." I really want to meet the Hands of God..."

Zuo De, who was being shouted at, said angrily: "How dare you, a mortal -"

Zuo De suddenly choked, because Ohm glanced at it indifferently. Deep in the mortal eyes, there was a cold brilliance like the sun shining faintly. The double-headed sacred eagle spread its wings that covered the sky behind him, loud and clear. The eagle's cry shakes the sky and the earth, as if it is trying to break through the shackles of the planet with its back, and soar into the universe!

"You want to disobey me?" Ohm said softly.

The invisible terror captured Zuo De's heart, and the heavy pressure made it kneel on the ground. The ferocious head bowed deeply towards the mortal in front of him, and was crushed into the dust.It trembled and said: "No...don't dare..."

Ohm just gave a non-committal "hmm" sound, picked up his hand and flicked his fingertips, and said, "Step back."

Zuo De didn't even dare to raise his head. It had already discovered that it had far underestimated the power of the mortal in front of it. I am afraid that only the newly promoted Hand of God - White Eagle Griffith Femont, could compete with this mortal. Men are compared.

It just knelt down with its face on the ground.He fumbled and grabbed his arm, then fluttered his wings and flew into the sky. He even had to be careful not to let his blood spill on that noble being.

That is no longer a mortal, that is a god who imprisons himself in a human body!

Ohm looked up at Zuo De's figure leaving in embarrassment, and muttered dissatisfied: "I already told you that I am no longer a god, why is this guy so blind all of a sudden?"

Although he said this, a smile slowly appeared at the corner of Ohm's mouth.

White Eagle Griffith Fremont...you should be the eagle followed by the apostles in the original world line.

You seem to have a deep connection with Gus and the woman he is looking for.What a coincidence. I hate people who destroy other people's love. A twisted and disgusting thing like you must be destroyed carefully.

Looks like I have to give Gus a little help...

"My naughtiest little girl, Alpharius, comes out to do daddy a favor."

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"Ancestor!!!"

King Grek, who was originally thin and small, but now becomes extremely huge after the limb replacement, raised the fire-breathing dragon head high. This flying dragon was a legacy left to him by his outstanding ancestors, and it was also the only remaining dignity of the Grek royal family.

And now, this flying dragon has been decapitated by Greg and attached to his left arm that was chopped off by Gus. It seems to be still alive, spitting out surging dragon flames at Gus!

In the firelight, King Greg cheered ecstatically: "Please witness it!!!"

"Tsk! Another endless guy!"

Gus bit the activation cord tightly, and the left prosthetic arm cannon was revealed again. As he suddenly shook his head, the cannonball shot out of the chamber with a loud noise. The wind pressure generated directly scattered the spitting dragon flames, and shot into the It hit the deep throat of the dragon head in King Grek's left hand!

boom! ! !

The entire upper jaw of the dragon's head was blown away by the cannonball. Just as King Greg let out a wail of pain and regret, a dark figure rushed in front of him. With a ferocious roar like a wolf dog, Greg's body was instantly Cut away diagonally!