Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Loki subconsciously retorted: "I'm not!"

"The troops you brought killed my compatriots, how can you have the nerve to deny it?!" Heimdall's anger was as serious as his injuries. He staggered up from the ground and looked at the corpse next to him. He picked up a long sword in his hand, "I'm going to make you pay the price! Pay back the blood debt you owe me!"

"No!"

Loki drew his bow in despair, and the arrow pointed directly at Heimdall's heart: "Don't come over! I don't want to be your enemy!"

"You cowardly pig!" Heimdall pressed forward step by step, and every footprint was filled with blood.He bared his gold teeth and roared: "Face me!"

The long sword full of gaps stabbed straight into Loki's chest, and the bow string that Loki held on made a crisp sound at the same time.

The sharp arrow shot into Heimdall's eye socket. With the determination to die, he did not dodge, but just thrust the tip of the sword deeply into Loki's throat!

Hot blood and hot brains spurted out at the same time. At this moment, the two gods came to the end of their fate. The black dragon in the starry sky let out an ecstatic cry. He had already smelled the bloody smell from fate...

A wonderful scent refined from the deaths of countless gods!

It's so powerful - so powerful!

Odin's face turned gloomy. He looked at the Kingdom of God reduced to ruins and murmured: "It's over...it's all over..."

Leman Russ tilted his wolf head and looked at Odin with his icy blue eyes: "Lao Deng, do you want to show your dignity, or should I help you show your dignity?"

The King of Gods looked sadly at Leman Russ, who had transformed into a giant wolf: "I choose-"

The huge mouth that supported the sky swallowed Odin whole. Leman Russ stretched out his tongue and licked the black polyps on his lips, muttering: "I'm just going to be polite to you, you old boy really chose …”

On the ground, Vulkan held the heads of Frey and Freya with his fingertips, looked at the painful howling expressions on their faces with satisfaction, and said, "Conrad will definitely like these two gifts."

"My lovely soldiers!" Lance Sanks commanded the army of dead dementors on the Dead Man's Nail Ship. "Don't let go of any life! No matter it's an elf, a dwarf, or something else! Give it to me. Lose their souls and enjoy this feast that belongs to you! Hahaha!"

"Slay the Nine Realms!"

Guts stood on a towering rock, a vicious dog from hell covered in the entrails of a god, roaring the simplest order to the cursed legion he commanded: "The Emperor is watching us! Raise your guns and Weapon, slaughter the nine realms!"

The belly of the mortal python was cut open from the inside. Alpharius, wearing blue power armor, stepped out, gently closed Thor's eyes with his fingers, and showed a relieved smile: "In this way, Omi Ga can come back to me."

+Yes, just like planned. +

In the rumbling whispers, the magnificent Valhalla collapsed, and countless splendid palaces of the gods were reduced to rubble.

Countless steel chains shot out from under the black dragon's giant wings, piercing through the corpses of the gods on the ground like snakes, pulling them up to the starry sky, decorated with the black dragon's membrane wings.

The King of the Dead, carrying countless divine corpses on his back, flew over the battlefield, his wings making a horrifying sound, and the sky was dyed a dead dark red by divine blood.Purple-black flames came out of his mouth, burning the fallen World Tree into ashes.

The barriers between the nine realms disappeared.

No matter which realm they were in, whether it was day or night, whether they were elegant light elves or clumsy and stupid mountain monsters, they all saw the evil and ominous giant shadow in the sky, and heard the sneaky sounds. Horrible spell:

+Midnight Lord, Midnight King!Rejoice in the weeping of the gods, rejoice in the spilled blood!Wandering among the shadows of tombs, whispering in the darkness of prisons!Desire for the salvation of pain, and give fear to heretics!Conrad Coates!Lord of all sins!Return with the echo of fate! +

Lance Sanks chanted loudly: + Return! +

Vulkan chanted in a low voice: + Come back! +

Alpharius prayed sincerely: +Return! +

Leman Russ howled to the sky: + Return! +

Gus growled as he marched: + Come back! +

The Cursed Warriors roared: + Return! +

The corpse army chanted in a hissing voice: + Return! +

Eight calls guided the raging river of destiny. The swaddling clothes wrapped in the holy shroud emerged from the holy ring behind the head of the black evil dragon. Wisps of chaotic and dark power emerged from the void like midnight. Infused into the sleeping god of darkness, Hogel.

The erosion of fate has stopped.

Hogle opened his eyes as dark as night, and struggled to fly out of his swaddling clothes. The dark hair fell off his body, and his narrow body transformed into a human form. Under the pale skin was a lean spine. , the bat's face twisted and stretched, turning into a sickly and bloodless handsome face, calling out to the black dragon covering the sky: "Father!"

Now, he has broken free from the identity of Hogle. He is the Eighth Primarch, the leader of the Night Lords, the uncrowned king of darkness, and the slayer of all evil—Conrad Curze!

Although the damage caused by the Death of Destiny to his subspace essence has not yet been repaired, at least he will no longer gradually dissipate due to the erosion of the torrent of destiny.

In the sky, the body of the Black Eclipse Dragon gradually collapsed, and pieces of dragon scales larger than the mountains fell from the starry sky, dissipating into nothingness before falling to the earth.

Wearing a black feather cloak, Ohm ignored the fact that his body was still stained with the mud from the roots of the World Tree. He was propelled by spiritual energy like a meteor and rushed towards Conrad at high speed. He looked at his son's body and soul repeatedly and finally took a long look. He breathed a sigh of relief.

+Welcome back, son. +

He hugged the Midnight Ghost's skeleton-like body tightly. Conrad was obviously stunned for a moment, and after a brief hesitation, he hugged his father's broad chest tightly.

"Thank you for everything you've done for me, Dad."

"Great!" Lance Sanks jumped for joy on her big boat, throwing red lightning in all directions. "The little bat's injury is healed! I'm going to tell my mother!"

Leman Russ returned to human form from the body of a giant wolf. He couldn't wait to rush up and punch Conrad. When Midnight Ghost grinned in pain, he hugged him tightly: "You brat, you are worrying us." Crap."

"The real master of the Eighth Legion is finally back." Alpharius showed a touching smile and gently placed his palm on Conrad's shoulder. "By the way, aren't you going to wear some pants?"

+Okay. +

Ohm let go of Conrad, who was blushing, and took the Emperor's Sword from Vulkan. The black feathers all over his body were immediately burned by the fire, and Shinichi's armor adhered to every inch of his skin.

Looking at Konrad who had torn off Leman Russ's cloak as a loincloth, the emperor's originally haggard and gloomy face became much more cheerful. He said to the children: + I have one last thing to do.Konrad's damaged soul needed to be filled, as did his Warp essence.So——+

A ball of light appeared in the palm of his hand that seemed to be broken at any time. Ohm said to the original bodies whose expressions changed slightly: + I will return to the empire soon, there is no need to worry about my safety. +

"father--"

As soon as everyone spoke, Ohm's figure was engulfed by the strong light and disappeared into the nine realms.

The emperor's blood descendants looked at each other, and Leman Russ was the first to speak: "Do you feel that your father has become selfish?"

Vulkan frowned deeply: "He shouldn't just love us children, he should love every citizen of the empire. Father didn't even ask about the changes in our empire in the past few years. This is the grand plan he created with his own hands. .”

"Human nature..." Conrad whispered, "He is both a god and a man. He is the Emperor of all people and our father... I hope he will not get lost in overlapping identities."

"These are not things that we can solve through discussion." Alpharius said, "Go back. When father returns, I will personally remonstrate with him."

"Let me open the door!" Lance Sanks volunteered and raised his hand, "I left a lot of anchor points in my bedroom, and the teleportation location is absolutely accurate!"

The golden portal opened, and the five emperor blood descendants left the Nine Realms. The Cursed Legion plowed every inch of the land with explosive bombs before leaving this world where only death was left.

After a long time, on the battlefield of Ragnarok, a thick arm broke out of the ground, still holding the broken battle ax in the palm, and a demon-like roar of hatred came from under the Nine Netherworld: "Messiah!!!"