Warhammer: Hail to the Void Lords!.

Chapter 734 07.733: "Three-way Combination Punch (asking for monthly ticket)"

[Who is he...?! How is it possible...! Ugh!]
The wizard felt such pain that his brain felt as if it was pierced by thousands of steel needles and went numb.

However, the fear that suddenly surged from the bottom of his heart at this moment was far sharper than the pain, like a sharp blade, making him feel as if his soul was being torn apart.

It was clearly just a pair of red eyepieces, but the red fire burning inside exuded a chilling aura, as if symbolizing the most extreme fear in the world.

Who is that person?!
The wizard was terrified. Not only could he not sense the other party's breath, but how did he avoid the psychic perception of the third all-seeing eye on his forehead and attack him?
The wizard endured the pain and looked again at the place where the red fire had just been, but found that there was nothing there. The red fire that had frightened him had disappeared, as if it had never existed.

A piercing fear filled my heart like a tide. It was like a normal person with sharp eyes and ears who suddenly lost control of everything and was ruthlessly thrown into a pitch-dark forest, surrounded by unknown dangers but with no way to deal with them.

Faced with the close and imminent threat, the all-seeing eye above his head remained dead silent and showed no reaction.

This made the wizard completely lose the last bit of his sense of security, and his heart began to tremble violently.

Suddenly, he remembered another terrible fact that was enough to make him collapse.

He looked down at his feet in panic, and the chanting of the spell stopped abruptly.

Only then did he realize that the trap he had carefully set up and spent a lot of effort on had failed because of the attack just now. The complicated lines slowly vanished into thin air after shaking violently.

In front of him, the silver-armored nun shining with the golden light of the pseudo-emperor and the mortal holding the scarlet chainsaw sword were rushing towards him with great momentum.

The wizard had no time to deal with two threats at the same time. He gritted his teeth and painfully pulled out the tactical knife from the crack of his shoulder armor.

"Ah!!!" As the sharp blade left his body, he let out a cry of extreme pain. The sound echoed in the space, carrying with it endless anger and unwillingness.

Then he raised the staff in his hand and pointed it at Horatio tremblingly.

Boom!

Arabella did not give the traitor this opportunity. She followed the plan she had agreed with Horatio in advance, tried her best, squeezed out the last bit of faith in her body, and shot out a dazzling holy light.

In an instant, blinding light filled the entire space, and the wizard's eyes suddenly turned white and he lost his vision.

At the same time, the third eye on his forehead could not withstand this force, and black blood oozed out, looking extremely terrifying.

"Ah! You... fools and foolish women, do you think this petty trick will work on me?"

The wizard laughed in anger, used the teleportation technique, disappeared from the spot in an instant, and reappeared in another open space, trying to buy himself a chance to recover from the blindness.

However, the moment he appeared, he felt a chill on his neck.

The wizard reacted extremely quickly, turned around quickly, and chopped down the head of the black shadow that appeared behind him with the scimitar in his hand without hesitation, with a determination to risk his life.

hum!
A shock wave suddenly rushed out from the shadow. The wizard was unable to dodge and his arm was stabbed again. The blood instantly dyed his sleeves red.

But relying on his powerful strength, he managed to shake the black shadow several meters away.

But the strange thing was that the shadow didn't even stagger. Rather than saying that the shock wave repelled the shadow, it was more like the force that shook the wizard himself out.

At this moment, the black shadow finally revealed its true appearance. It was an Astartes exuding a gloomy aura, walking steadily towards him, holding a seemingly ordinary Astartes standard tactical knife in each hand.

These two ordinary tactical knives in his hands seemed to contain endless threats, and the lack of uniqueness of the weapons made it even more difficult to guess his origins.

hum! ! !
Horatio seized this great opportunity to pin down the wizard, tightly grasped the Holy Blood Chainsaw Sword with both hands, and used all the muscles in his body to slash at the traitor's back. Seeing this, the traitor formed a seal with one hand and tried to use Flash again to evacuate the scene.

The moment he appeared in mid-air, the black shadow followed him like a ghost, at a speed so fast that it was difficult to catch.

boom!
The black shadow suddenly kicked out a powerful sideways kick, hitting the wizard hard, kicking him back to the ground from mid-air.

The wizard, who was bearing the double pressure of failed spellcasting and shattered bone plates, smashed into the ground with an overwhelming impact force, causing the floor tiles to shatter, gravel to fly, and a cloud of dust to rise.

Horatio seized the opportunity, jumped up, picked up the Holy Blood Chain Sword, and slashed at the wizard on the ground.

The wizard howled in pain, but his body was still agile. He rolled and crawled in his robe and narrowly avoided the fatal blow.

But at this moment, Horatio's body was no longer as frail as it seemed as a 'mortal body' before.

His speed and reaction ability are now no less than that of Astartes.

He can react just as quickly to any action that a wizard can react to, and with the help of the omen fragments, his reaction can even compete with the third eye on the wizard's head.

With a swift strike of the sword, the originally broken ground became even more broken.

The saber fangs whizzed past and directly chopped off the fleeing wizard's right palm, and the staff in his hand was also cut into two pieces.

The traitor narrowly escaped with his life, escaping with a severed hand.

If Horatio was the only opponent on the scene with equal strength to him, he might have managed to escape.

However, just as he narrowly escaped from the teeth of the chainsaw, the dark shadow appeared behind him again like a ghost, and with an elbow strike, knocked the wizard into the ground again.

"Cough cough!" The wizard struggled, his armor was covered with blood and mud, and he looked in a miserable state.

The severed hand was still bleeding. His blood was black and sticky, unlike human blood, and it had a strange smell.

The Astartes wearing a skull mask twirled the tactical knife nimbly with his fingertips. He remained calm and composed from beginning to end. It didn't seem like he was fighting a fierce battle, but more like he was enjoying a relaxing hunting entertainment. Everything was under his control.

The wizard staggered to his feet.

At this moment, in front of him stood the Astartes wearing a skull helmet, exuding a chilling aura.

Behind the wizard, Horatio was approaching steadily, the chainsword in his hand emitting a high-pitched and bloodthirsty roar.

"You fools, fools, and false emperors cannot stop the greatest plan of the omniscient and omnipotent God!!! I am the 'Fortune Teller' of the Supreme True God! You cannot defeat me!"

The wizard roared at the top of his lungs, and a strange blue light suddenly burst out of his eyes. More cracks appeared in the space around him, and creepy and mysterious whispers continued to emerge from the cracks.

But none of this can change the fact that he has failed.

The reason why he did not run away was because he knew very well that running away would only disappoint the evil god he believed in, and he would ultimately not be able to escape the punishment of being swallowed.

brush! Buzz!
The Death Watch warrior in the skull helmet moved swiftly, picked up the tactical knife, and without hesitation stabbed the wizard from the lower throat upwards.

Horatio took a step forward, his teeth clenched, his upper and lower teeth made a squeaking sound, and his Silver Iron Hand picked up the Holy Blood Chain Sword and stabbed the wizard's waist from behind.

(End of this chapter)