Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Looking at Leman Russ who was completely unharmed, Freddy viciously broke off his frostbitten fingers, and disgusting green pus spurted out from the broken section of the fingertips.

With a gentle touch of his uninjured left hand, the five fingers and blade of his right hand instantly returned to their original state.

“Do you know how to deal with pain?”

Freddy spoke gloomily, its hoarse and low voice carrying overlapping echoes and the lamentations of countless ordinary people killed by it.It paced, slowly making a circle around Leman Russ.

"When you stop feeling pain, it will become a supreme enjoyment... I selflessly gave it to mortals who were blinded by pain, but they never appreciated my efforts..."

"Come on, you are just a self-righteous sadist." Leman Russ sneered, "Compared with the things I have seen, you are just a maggot eating shit."

"No!" Freddy screamed, staring into the Wolf King's eyes, "What I pursue is exquisite art! I will let mortals immerse themselves in their favorite things, and when their joy reaches its peak, At this moment, I will harvest their souls and pick the sweetest and most painful fruits!"

Snapped!

With a crisp snap of his fingers, the ground beneath Leman Russ suddenly collapsed, and the original body fell down calmly, slamming into a deep red puddle.

No, this liquid is not water, but mead from Fenris!There are a large number of iron plates floating on the surface of the viscous wine, and the plates contain large pieces of barbecue and honey cakes-all are Leman Russ's favorite foods!

The Wolf King can feel the salivary glands secreting a lot of saliva, feel the stomach wriggle due to hunger, and hear a small but firm voice in the bottom of his heart saying: Eat, eat, all food is yours, open your belly and be satisfied. your taste buds...

With his fingers flexing and stretching uncontrollably, Leman Russ grabbed a piece of honey cake filled with syrup, his eyes flashing with a green light of insatiable hunger.Yes, he wanted to eat, to fill his belly, to eat... to eat!

Gluttony!booze!He's eating and drinking!Even though he felt something was wrong in his heart, all his thoughts were filled with the desire to eat!I don’t know how many pieces of barbecue were chewed, I don’t know how many honey cakes were swallowed, and I don’t know how many liters of honey wine were drank...

His belly was expanding at a high speed, like the fattest queen in the anthill. His facial features were squeezed by fat and disappeared, leaving only a big mouth that would never stop.The food in the cave has not decreased one bit, and he is still eating - still eating!Until a stench rushed into his nostrils.

He stopped blankly, and struggled to open his eyes in the thick fat. There was no mead or barbecue in front of him, only sticky dung soup and dense maggots!

"Hahahahaha!!!"

Freddy's wild laughter sounded from every corner of the cave. Its body rose from the soup mixed with feces and urine, with a twisted smile on its burned face: "Eat, keep eating. ! If you dare to insult me, you bitch, I will turn you into a fat pig that only knows how to eat shit and urine! Hahahahahaha!!!"

The obese man groaned and twisted his body, as if he could not understand Freddy's words at all. He just plunged his head into the stinky cesspit blankly, sucking the muddy yellow juice with relish.

"That's it! That's it!" Freddy looked like he was about to climax. He stretched out his right hand with the blade embedded in the phalanges and stroked the fat pig's bulging belly. "Now, let's set off the fireworks!"

It stabbed out its right hand violently, just as the blade was about to pierce into the belly of the fat pig, causing it to explode like a filled water balloon...

Behind Freddy, a sigh sounded——

"So, you only deserve to be a maggot."

The evil ghost suddenly stopped his movements and turned around in shock. He was shocked to find Leman Russ with his arms folded in front of his chest, floating in the stinky air, with those wedge-shaped runes on his skin. The tattoo exudes a cold light.

Looking at the expression on Freddy's face, Leman Russ smiled faintly, his eyes as cold as ice: "You seem surprised?"

"This is impossible! I have obviously pulled you into a dream!" Freddy suddenly turned his head to look at the fat pig eating shit, "You have been -"

"When did you have the illusion that I was pulled into your dream?"

Freddy struggled to open his eyes under the thick layer of fat, and was horrified to find that his mouth was filled with stinky filth and squirming maggots - it was the guy who had been overeating!

"Your ability is indeed extraordinary. You can actually manifest the damage caused in dreams into reality. When dreams and reality overlap, I'm afraid not many people can tell whether they are in reality or illusion."

The Wolf King chuckled and stepped forward. With each step, countless runes were generated from the void, loyally supporting Leman Russ's steps like a guard lifting up the emperor's chariot.

Walk on the emptiness, and the magic talisman will appear!

The Great Wolf looked at Freddy, whose stomach was full of shit soup, with a teasing smile on his lips: "And I... the father of all mankind gave Magnus a magical talent equal to his own, and gave me his insight into the world. The transparent spirit of the runes contained in all things. Do you think you can deceive me with your ridiculous tricks? Deceive me to curse the Witch Wolf - Leman Russ?"

Freddy let out a violent grunt, but his words were interrupted by the feces and urine spurting out from deep in his throat. He could only watch in despair as the god walking on earth in front of him outlined thousands of talismans in the void. Wen pointed at it lightly.

"Nirvana."

Psychic rotation·No dark frost thunder!

The pale thunder composed entirely of spiritual energy shattered Freddy's dream world, instantly annihilating his body and spirit into pure nothingness!

Leman Russ opened his eyes.

He was still sitting at the dining table covered with white cloth. Across the table, the woman in waiter's clothes closed her eyes with a painful expression, and muddy blood and tears flowed from the gaps in her eyelids. She was already dead.The waiters slumped to the ground in a state of confusion. These long-dead bodies exuded a strong putrid smell, and maggots were squirming in their ears and eyes, making small and disgusting sounds.

The Wolf King reached out his hand in silence, gently pressed on the woman's forehead, and said, "May your soul return to the Golden Throne."

When he took his hand away, the pain on the woman's body had disappeared. She leaned on the back of the chair, as if she had fallen asleep from exhaustion.

Leman Russ stood up and walked out of the restaurant, stretching greatly in the warm afternoon sunshine. The runes engraved on his skin emitted a faint blue light, absorbing all the fragments of the dream world.

"Humph……"

The Wolf King dropped a throne coin, strode forward, and said calmly: "Your restaurant can still fill my stomach."