Warhammer wizard at Hogwarts

Chapter 92 The Lord of Wisdom asked me to bring you a message

When he saw the lustful expression on Randy's face and wanted to reach out to pull his younger sister Lani, Ohm, who was hidden under the magic body spell, could no longer suppress the rage bursting out of his heart and released "silent" "Breathless" at the same time, his iron fist covered with sharp ridges hit Randy's broken nose like a heavy cannon!

Blood splashed silently like fireworks!

Randy's entire facial bones exploded in an instant, and he lost consciousness on the spot. He was thrown into the air by this powerful punch.

If Ohm hadn't needed to use his body as a test subject for transformation surgery, thus not activating the power skeleton of the berserker armor, this punch would have directly exploded the beast's head!

And just before Randy fell into coma, a thought suddenly flashed through his mind:

"System! Why do I always get injuries on the bridge of my nose?"

Before the Shengqi System could give an answer, Randy's consciousness fell into a deep and fantastic darkness.

Before his unconscious body hit the ground, Ohm directly reached out and locked Randy's neck, roughly stuffing it into the shrine around his waist, and quickly left the auditorium while Lani was screaming and running to find someone.

As soon as he walked out of the restaurant door, Ohm sensed Dumbledore and Nico, who had apparated and were still invisible. The three of them nodded in agreement, found an empty classroom, and walked in together.

(Note: Every headmaster recognized by Hogwarts Castle has the right to apparate and disembark people in Hogwarts Castle.)

Locking the door with a magic spell, Ohm immediately poured Randy out of the shrine, looked at the adult possessing the innocent child, and said to Nico and Dumbledore: "How is it, gentlemen? This child Is it possible for your soul to recover?"

Dumbledore looked at Randy's body with an extremely solemn expression. He pondered for a long time, and finally shook his head slowly and said: "If this child's soul is only broken into two halves, then maybe Nicholas and I can put him back together intact." Come back. But this wonderful substance, the soul, represents the essence of a person in a sense, or can be understood as the pulp under the peel. As long as the pulp changes, the top of the peel is bound to change as well.

"And this child's original fruit pulp has been completely and completely broken up, and the peel has only been filled with foreign matter to temporarily maintain the same appearance. In the future, the fruit will be destined to grow into pulp.

"So even if Nicholas and I forcefully use magic spells to forcibly bind this child's fragmented flesh, the peel that has been changed by other souls will not recognize his existence, and he will be deformed into a monster whose soul and body do not belong to him."

"Of course, as miserable as he is now, even if we put in all our efforts to cure him, he still looks like a third-rate monster that came out of a third-rate B-movie made by a third-rate director." Nico looked at Lan. Dina was punched by Ohm into a pig kidney-shaped skull and said with a lick of tongue.

Ohm was silent for a moment and said: "Then can we extract this child's broken soul and let my servitor create a mechanical body for him, so that he can walk in the world again through this method?"

Since the pulp is too broken to be put back together, it is better to simply take it out and put it into a mold that is exactly the same as the original fruit. It does not require that the soul is no different from the original, as long as there is a certain similarity and some memory fragments can be remembered. Just fine.

Marlenia told herself in the Primaris Workshop before that this child has a father who is struggling to find him.

That was his last relative.

And the reason why this child's soul is so relentlessly colliding with the soul of the adult who forcibly takes over his body is because he wants to see his father again, right?

"Hmm..." Nico scratched his smooth, beardless chin, nodded, and said, "You can give this idea a try. With your magical bell-ringing ritual and exquisite mechanical body, you might actually be able to create something." The miracle of the soul.”

Seeing that his suggestion was approved by the legendary alchemist, Ohm picked Randy up from the ground and stuffed it into the shrine. He said to the two old men: "In this case, without further ado, let's return to the Primaris Workshop now. Here, get the real Randy out of this body."

"Of course, Ohm." Dumbledore stretched out his slender left arm, "Gentlemen, please hold my arm, we can disapparate up faster."

"Impatient brat..." Nico muttered in French and raised his hand to put on the back of Dumbledore's hand.

Although this was not the first time he had Apparated, every time he recalled the weird feeling of being compressed into a long object, Ohm couldn't help but twitch the corners of his eyes twice, and moved his hands without any slowness at all. He held Professor Dumbledore's wrist.

In the next moment, the familiar squeezing feeling surrounded him. Ohm saw the surrounding scenery suddenly elongate and deform, and his ribs were once again firmly attached to his internal organs.

But unlike the previous apparations, this time Ohm was not immediately pushed by magic and squeezed out of the narrow apparation channel. Instead, it seemed as if he was sprayed from the breach in the water pipe into the "world." outside".

Dumbledore and Nico Flamel, who were very close at hand, suddenly disappeared without a trace, leaving Ohm alone floating in a huge space, with no top, no left, no right, and everything the human brain could see. Incomprehensible complex geometric figures cannot be analyzed and understood from the known mathematical fields, forcing people to constantly learn its laws and principles, and eventually become lost in the boundless ocean of geometry.

They cover the sky and the sun, and when they collide with each other, they spread out sound waves that are visible to the naked eye. It sounds like it contains some mysterious and profound meaning, but if you listen carefully, you have no thoughts. It can only increase confusion and annoyance until your thinking is completely blocked. , reduced to a walking zombie that can only think.

Ohm could see gray, capillary-like transformation channels flashing past in places that seemed far and near. The people inside them were pulled by the force of space into extremely thin lines, and a stream of people emerged from inside the transformation channels. Flash past.

The wonderful energy wrapped around Ohm is very similar to psychic energy, but it is more restless and frantic than psychic energy, faintly revealing a desire for knowledge and an impulse to think.

Faced with this sudden situation, Ohm immediately put up a psychic barrier to isolate the ubiquitous manic energy. The wings of Sanguinius came out from his back, and the ethereal red fire hung like a cloak in the deep black. On top of the berserker armor.

How could I suddenly come to such a place?Could this also be Voldemort's trick?Want to exile yourself in this mysterious space forever?

"Don't be so nervous, my dear Mr. Messiah." A smooth voice sounded clearly in the space filled with geometric collisions, "I don't have any ill intentions. I am only possessing wisdom in this waste." The Lord just wants to ask me to bring you a few words."

Ohm looked down and saw Randy's twisted skull protruding from the shrine on his waist, staring at him dimly with his bulging eyes.

Faced with the words of such strange things, Ohm chose to turn a deaf ear.

He pushed his muscle strength and power frame to the extreme, wrapped in iron armor, and hit Randy's head like a fist from a heavy cannon!

The skull burst open, and warm blood and brain matter sprayed onto the surface of the pitch-black berserker armor. The headless body was wrapped up in a huge force, spinning and flying out of the shrine.

"Alien thing!"

Ohm roared like a liger, suddenly flapped his wings and pounced away, grabbed the headless corpse's shoulders and punched through the corpse's chest!

"It's impure and unclean!"

The palm piercing the chest held the spine of the corpse, and Ohm lifted it up hard. The entire chest of the corpse exploded, and the entire spine was forcibly pulled out of the body!

"Invite you to hate and insult!"

The killer whale roared and rushed out of the shrine, and was held in Ohm's hand. The machine spirit controlled the whirling saw teeth, chewing the twitching flesh and blood feverishly, and chopped the body into two parts amid the blood spraying all over the sky!

"Hunted and exiled!"

Crazy python-like claw lightning shot out from Ohm's left hand, melting the scattered corpses into a pile of charred flesh.

Ohm then swung out a blast bomb, watched the powerful spiritual shock wave spread out from the fluorescent blue light bomb and instantly turned the flesh into flying ash, and said loudly:

"Finally, purify!"

The young man's firm prayer resounded throughout this mysterious space, even completely suppressing the sounds of complex geometric figures colliding with each other.

Sorry, the real Randy, I'm afraid I can't let your soul meet your father again.

Watching Randy's ashes scatter in the vast space, the child's broken soul and the adult's soul separated from the ashes together, and were instantly crushed into slag by the endless energy.Powerful and broad psychic power surged out of Ohm. He wanted to forcefully simulate the flow of magic power that Dumbledore had used to disembodied before, trying to transfer himself out of this space.

Although I haven't formally learned how to apparate, I have personally experienced it a few times, and I can barely remember the rhythm of the magic flow when casting a spell. Regardless of whether it works or not, now this is the only way I can leave this space!

And just when Ohm finally built the transformation channel, a crisp finger snapping sound suddenly sounded in the air.

The transformation channel collapsed instantly, and Ohm groaned as he was shocked by the repulsed psychic energy. In an instant, his body carried the killer whale and prepared to fight the enemy.

"There's no need to leave in such a hurry, Mr. Messiah. The Lord of Wisdom, the old man, asked me to bring you a message."

Huge dark purple wings flapped slowly, and a huge bird-man wearing a cloth robe and gorgeous gold ornaments came through the space, slowly landed in front of Ohm, and said in its smooth voice:

"When we meet for the first time, you can call me Thasorel. Of course, you can also call me - Eternal Watch."

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