Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Many years ago, Guts was taken away from his world by Ohm. With his unimaginable will and fighting power, he was recognized by the Berserker Armor and promoted to the commander of the Cursed Legion.

He is responsible for leading those heroic warriors with burning flames in their power armor to conquer the subspace and cut off the path for subspace demons to enter the real universe at the root.

Guts was very happy. He had countless things to kill, countless inhuman things to destroy, and beside him were his comrades who would never betray him, and his wife Casca who had regained her sanity.

However, he still always thinks about everything Ohm has done for him, and eagerly wants to use his sword and power to repay the kindness of the Lord of the Empire.

Although killing demons can be considered as repayment, Guts is more eager to be needed by Ohm for more personal matters, because the black swordsman does not care much about the empire, let alone the vast group of humans. What he is loyal to, believes in, and There has always been only the individual "Messiah" - or the Emperor - whom I love and respect.

Fortunately, the warriors of the Cursed Legion also have this idea. They were born from the dark oil that symbolizes the authority of the God of All Machines, and will always be loyal only to their supreme creator.

If it were another legion, Guts's legion would be impeached by all the Space Marines he commanded within two days.

Facing the expectant gaze of the leader of the Cursed Legion, Ohm raised his finger and pointed at the barking hell dog in the distance, and said: +Look, that dark ominous creature, like you, has a wound that will never heal. The fighting spirit that never backs down from a strong enemy, the bravery that would rather die together than run away.I need you to take its place and come to Asgard in its place during Ragnarok. +

"Can't you speak human language, Messiah?" Gus said. "I can't do delicate work."

Ohm sighed: + To put it simply, kill it and then devour its flesh and soul. +

"That makes it clear to me." Gus smiled ferociously and ignited the dragon-slaying giant sword, and the pitch-black armor was entangled and burned by the blazing red fire. "Just watch, I have nine ways to kill this dog! Nine ways! "

Garm shook its huge head vigorously, woke up from the dizziness, and immediately bit into Ohm's position, intending to swallow the three of them in one bite!

+What an ignorant and fearless beast. +

Ohm raised his hand, spread his fingers, and then...

He slapped Garm on the head from afar!

The invisible psychic hand whipped Garm around twice, and its long tongue spit out from its messy head. Its ferocious eyes were actually much clearer at this moment.

"Don't take my job! Messiah!"

Gus roared and took two steps forward. The wolf-head-shaped nozzle of the power backpack spit out dragon's breath flames, propelling his body to leap into the sky from the ground. He raised the dragon-slaying sword high and charged towards the hell dog. !

Ohm opened the cross-border door on the spot and said to Lance Sanks who was hanging on his back pretending to be a backpack: +My daughter, it’s time for you to get off your father’s shoulders. +

"No~" Shen Yanzhilong said coquettishly, "I haven't seen my father for a long time, I definitely want to stay with you for a while."

+Not a moment later, Lance. +

Ohm patted the back of his daughter's hand, with a cruel smile on his lips: + As long as my plan succeeds, we will soon be reunited on the corpse of the Asa Protoss.Trust me, it won't take long. +

"Oh." Lance Sanks reluctantly jumped off his father's back and said obediently, "Okay then. I will be obedient and not mess around."

Ohm smiled and nodded, stepping into the cross-border door. The space that was cut quickly retracted, leaving a golden "?" in place.

"Suffer death, you beast!"

Gus cut off Garm's jaw with a sword, and the steel prosthetic limb on his left arm folded and deformed, turning into a heavy melt cannon, which was inserted directly into the wound on the Hell Dog's chest!The blazing and deadly macro light burst out, directly blasting through Garm's bones and flesh, bursting out from its back, and slowly annihilating in the sky of Helheim!

The hell dog fell spitting out blood. The dragon-slaying sword equipped with a detonating force field swung out a sword energy like a raging wave, directly cutting off its neck. The mountain-like head spun and fell, and was caught by Gus's hands!

The servo joints all over the Berserker's Armor made an overloaded sound, but just like its name, the more damaged it became, the more powerful it became!Gus was carrying the vicious dog's head like a giant god holding up the sky. His whole body was dyed bright red by the blood of the gods. He grinned ferociously and shouted: "Look at me! Messiah!"

"Dad has left." The dragon princess's voice sounded in Gus's ears, "He is very busy and has no time to watch your performance."

Gus's smile faltered.

Garm's head suddenly fell to the ground. Lance Sanks jumped up to the hell dog's head with his hands behind his back, sat down next to the unhappy Gus, and asked curiously: "Do you really want the old man to do that?" Does Dad watch your fight?”

"...Fighting under his watch, no one would want to think about this, right?" Gus grabbed a piece of Cerberus flesh and stuffed it into his mouth, chewing it and said, "Your Highness, you are the daughter of the Messiah. , so there will be no such desire.”

"Who said that! I also want him to play games with me!" Lance Sanks complained loudly, and suddenly realized, "Why do you use honorifics when speaking to me, but directly call him when talking to my dad? His last name?"

Gus cast a sidelong glance at the nerdy princess who had almost become a legend in the empire: "Because I'm not familiar with you. And your father, I fought side by side with him, and we are comrades we can trust each other with."

Lance Sanks gritted his teeth and said, "I came here to comfort you with good intentions, but you actually showed off to me! Damn it!"

"When you feel jealous, don't forget the mission entrusted to you by the Messiah." Gus picked up another large piece of hell dog meat, "I am also familiar with the classics. As Hela, the God of Death, you should not start to create you. That big ship made of dead men’s nails?”

For a moment, the girl's long sigh replaced the wind of Hel, and countless dementors swarmed the entire territory of Helheim under the will of their masters, collecting supplies for the super-double Ragnarok...

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The Land of Fire, Muspelheim.

In this country of scorched earth, the ever-extinguishing volcanoes spew smoke and dust into the sky, forming thick and heavy black clouds that cover the entire sky. The land covered with basalt sees no sunlight all day long, and only rivers of lava flow forever.

Ohm walked on the dry and cracked land, and the hot wind blew the black eagle feathers on his cloak. He looked at the bright rainbow light in the distance that looked like a sword that split the sky, and said softly: + Odin, you send your minions into this place. Do you want to take away the Sword of Victory, the Branch of Destruction, and Levantine who is destined to burn down the high wall of Asgard? +

A raven carved like emerald fell from the sky and stopped on the jagged rocks beside Ohm. Odin's smooth voice came out of its sharp beak: "That's it. Enemy of the gods, you have arrived. One step later."