Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Maybe?

Ohm prudently stopped his brain wave activity from continuing to think deeply about this issue.

When the sea wants to stir up huge waves, countless rivers and streams can only obey His call.Ohm is not a huge wave, he is the sea itself, and the empire is the solid planet that holds the sea.

Any wrong idea, with the increasing expansion of psychic power, may lead to the disintegration of the empire and lead humans to embark on a deviated and rugged road.

It is precisely because he is too aware of his power and influence that Ohm does not directly manifest his entire body and power in this backward world where magic and gods exist.

Such a powerful psychic pulse will cause all humans on the entire planet to fall into crazy fanaticism, dedicating their bodies, lives, and souls to him, pushing him to fall in the direction of "god".

Even if I have the title of God of All Machines, I will never become a god...

The muscles on Ohm's face moved, showing a perfect smile like a stiff mask, and he continued to give alms and rescue to the refugees who were pouring in.

More and more people spontaneously gave of their most precious possessions, and like Peter, Andrew, and Judas, they became disciples of the Messiah.

One of them is Jacob, a skilled hunter with an eye that can discern all the subtleties and a clear memory of those who have committed crimes among the refugees.

And every time he identified a person and told him about the sin that person had committed, the sinner would be entangled in thorns growing out of his body in an instant, and fall into the pain of eternal bleeding but immortality.

Then there is John, Jacob's brother, holding in his hand a spear whittled from an oak branch.He is merciful, and after the sinner wails in repentance, he will pierce the thorns with an oak spear and pierce the heart of the sin-ridden person to end the pain of the other person.

Philip, a groom.His hands gained incredible power after becoming a disciple. The sick and weak horses he touched all lost their short, mottled hair and grew pure white and lustrous hair, and their backs became strong and broad. It sprouted wings and could transport large amounts of wood from distant places.

Bartholomew and Thomas, one was an old man so strong that he could overthrow a horse with one hand, and the other was a strange man who could stay awake for ten days.One of them was responsible for dismantling the filthy and dirty tents, and the other was responsible for building a sturdy shack using the transported wood to provide shelter from wind and rain.

Matthew was a speaker, using his impassioned voice to preach the light of the Messiah, and his strong feet tirelessly wandering around the Tower of Condemnation, inspiring more and more people to gather to that most holy place of glory. Down.

James, Thaddaeus, and Simon were three destitute knights. After losing their masters and weapons in the war, they converted to the holiness of the Messiah and devoted their lifelong loyalty.So the knights put on armor again. This thick ceramic armor gave them the power to crack rocks and dig soil. They easily dug out clear wells and dug out patches of soft fertile land.

"Sow the seeds!" Ohm shouted to the people. "Dig your land and sprinkle your sweat. It will fall into the soil and become food seeds! There is no need to offer any harvest to me. From today on, you can rely on yourself." Live with your labor and strength!”

Our...land?

The people looked at the vast fertile fields, neat houses, and gurgling water canals... These do not belong to the lords and masters, but belong to... them!

With tears in their eyes, the people, who had been treated as property by their lords since birth, faced the tall man in white robes with a compassionate face, folded their hands on their chests, and said in hoarse voices: "Praise you, our His Majesty!"

The Messiah and his thirteen disciples walked between despair and desolation, driving away hunger and plague with light and fire, and bringing hope and abundance to the world who believed in him.

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The sign of the Dharma King's Hall on the top of the Confession Tower shone with a cold light in the sun, and the crowd became strongly disgusted with this ruthless light - didn't the Dharma King's Hall say that they represented God?Then why didn’t the God of the King’s Hall come out from His tower to save them like the Messiah?

……ah!I actually compared the most holy and supreme Messiah with something like God - a sin!Sin!

"It's incredible." Buck watched the Messiah create a paradise on earth for tens of thousands of refugees in just a few hours. The goblin's big eyes flashed with watery light. "Messiah, he is simply like They are people who come out of the story and have power beyond our imagination..."

Gus was silent for a moment and whispered: "...Yeah."

Once upon a time, he had followed behind such a person.That man, Griffith, was obviously born as a commoner, but he had a noble temperament that no noble could match.Being able to compete with an army of a thousand men on the battlefield with hundreds of troops, and using excellent tactical thinking to achieve an almost impossible victory...

But he became the Hand of God!He sacrificed all the people who had followed him to God!I exchanged the loyalty and souls of my subordinates for the opportunity to ascend!

If Gus hadn't been so powerful, and if the sacrificial ceremony hadn't been interrupted, both he and Casca would have become wailing sacrifices on the altar.

Griffith, now Fermont, is still breathing somewhere in this world, enjoying the powerful power he gained after ascension... Guts' only obsession with constantly fighting is to kill Griffith Si, complete revenge on behalf of his dead comrades and his crazy girlfriend!

Ohm turned around and saw the flames of hatred and anger burning in Gus's single eye. He smiled and patted the black swordsman on the shoulder and said: "I understand, the hand of the god will be entrusted to you." Deal with it.”

"...You can indeed read my thoughts."

"Now, is there anything to hide?" Ohm raised his hand towards the paradise on earth created by his disciples, "I know you are worried that I will choose to become the Hand of God like Griffith. Then I Let me say it again, I hate, hate, despise, and desire to kill anything that represents God.”

Although Messia was smiling, Gus felt like he was falling into an ice cave. The murderous intention deeper than the ocean and more boundless than the sky gripped his heart, making the black swordsman's burning purple-black flame suddenly become insignificant. Unbearable!

"I understand……"

"Very good." Ohm patted Gus on the shoulder with satisfaction, "Judas hasn't come back with the so-called 'Miracle Determination Bureau' yet, and the French King's Hall will definitely not allow me, a carpenter's child, to snatch it away from them. God’s right to speak. So——”

"——How about killing them all?" Gus's mechanical prosthetic hand opened and closed, and the joint bearings hummed smoothly.

"It couldn't be better."

Ohm said approvingly, sitting cross-legged on the floor, leaning his back on the stable's trough, his head slightly lowered: "Now... I need to leave for a while..."

To deal with the darkness rising inside.

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He exercised the authority of a god. Although he was not a god, he still gained the loyal faith of tens of thousands of people.

Now, there's a price to pay.

The stronger the light, the darker the darkness will be born.

I can feel you coming.I can never escape you, just like a person can't cut off his own shadow.You glide through the darkness with an ancient and graceful gesture.Breathing in the rancid air, he neighed.

I can only stand there, feeling you getting closer and closer to me - or farther and farther away, because you and I are one.

Your eyes sparkle, indifferent to love, joy, or creation... You exhale hot breath that smells of your defeated enemies... the stench of dead, damned things...

You are the fiercest fighter - the purest bloodthirsty, and you are glaring at me, hating me... and trying to claim me as your own.

Come, face me, let me see your face!

At this moment, the light shines brightly——