Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

"Hoo, ho, I didn't expect that the five lightning whips released by God's Destruction Slash would consume so much, almost draining all the magic power from my body." Anduin thought with some fear.

Fortunately, the werewolf wizard ran quickly, otherwise he might not have the physical strength to fight back in a short period of time. He just developed this spell some time ago, and he didn't even have time to test it. He just wanted to test the spell by the way.

It was so effective that I almost lost it.

However, the power of God's Destruction Slash was honestly beyond his imagination. After studying day and night during this period, he also discovered a special property of the 'Desolate Thunder' magic text, which is that it is highly compressible.

Nature, as long as the magic power is sufficient, the lightning energy can be compressed almost unlimitedly, and the voltage and electrical power will also increase accordingly.

In the memory of the thunderbird peeked from the magic text at that time, the thunderbird flying into the storm also absorbed a large amount of electric charge into its body. This function must have been formed at that time.

After discovering this characteristic, Anduin came up with the idea of ​​​​developing God's Destruction Slash, infinitely compressing the magic text of Wild Thunder, or injecting as much magic power as possible into the magic text that was compressed to the extreme.

He formed a talisman he called the God-Destroying Slash. Theoretically, the power of this talisman is infinite, and it can naturally kill even gods.

Simple! Rough!

This is Anduin's evaluation of it. He had previously compressed and converted 90% of the magic power in his body into wild thunder magic words. When he cast the spell, the magic power flowed out so fast that he didn't even have time to react.

Then he hit the enemy. During this period, what cost him the most energy was actually changing his direction and firing a few more God-Destroying Slashes at the remaining werewolves.

The magic output is extremely fast and the release speed is extremely fast. From the moment the wand is released to hitting the enemy, it almost takes the blink of an eye.

But during this period, a lot of magic was wasted, just like hitting a mosquito with a cannonball, the damage is overflowed. This is mainly because the magic output is too fast. The output is fast, and the release speed is also extremely fast, from the time the wand is released to hitting the enemy.

Almost in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the sound and light effects of Shen Mie Zhan were also very scary. Anduin himself was startled, his eyes were blurred by the flash, and his ears were now tinnitus.

However, if you want to compress magic power and magic words, you need strong magic control, and control is mainly affected by magic sensitivity. Most wizards cannot do this step at all, and there is no way to use all their energy to control compressed magic power.

Energy controls the magic output.

This is also the reason why he was so tired. Anduin blasted out 90% of the magic power in his body in one second. It seems that if you want to use this spell skillfully in the future, you must allocate the control of compressing the magic power of the wild thunder and the magic power output.

Only after grasping the balance can it be used regularly.

After drinking two bottles of tonics, Anduin finally regained some composure, and then glanced at the battlefield. The five werewolves had been beaten to ashes, which once again confirmed the terrifying power of this spell and what he actually did.

How much mana output is wasted.

The werewolf wizard used apparation to escape the moment he took action. Counting the four werewolves killed before, 10 of the 11 enemies had been killed, and the remaining one was controlled by his spirit-binding snake.

The werewolf was already unconscious and fell to the ground at this time, and the magic power in his body was basically drained.

This werewolf was specially left by him. He needed a living person to understand the situation of these werewolves.

Anduin then turned back and glanced at the centaurs. Under the care of the elder, most of the centaurs had regained consciousness, and the wounds on their bodies had been stopped from bleeding. It seemed that their lives were not in danger.

"Qiqi!" Anduin shouted in the distance, then slowly walked towards the werewolf who fell to the ground.

Whoosh, the house elf Kiki appeared through Apparition and came to Anduin in an instant.

"Master, you are so powerful. You can kill all these terrible monsters with just three punches and two kicks. And your last magic spell was too scary. The moment you used it, I thought it was dawn." Qiqi

He looked at Anduin with admiration, and did not hesitate to express his praises.

"Okay, just say a few words. Let me ask you, why didn't you tell me that those werewolves have dangerous things like crazy blood potions on their hands?" Anduin took out a pair of magic-forbidden handcuffs from his body and handcuffed the werewolf.

He then controlled the spirit-binding snake to tie the werewolf's mouth, and asked Qiqi without looking back.

"The master didn't ask before, and Qiqi can't recognize all the potions in the cargo box. I don't know what the crazy blood potion is. I'm sorry, master, did Qiqi do something wrong?" Qiqi rubbed her little hands to see.

Xiang Anduin, thinking that he had made a mistake again, hurriedly explained nervously, and was about to kick the stone with his foot, but remembering his master's previous order, he had to stop, leaving only a tangled expression.

"You have to learn to think for yourself in the future, and think proactively. Okay, clean up. After I get the information I want from the werewolf, we will leave here." Anduin also thought when he saw Qiqi's pitiful look.

Very helpless.

Now he must first find a way to get more information about the werewolf wizard from this living person. Such a dangerous guy must be eradicated since he has made a grudge.

"Ahem, young man." The centaur elders on the side saw that Anduin had only said one sentence to them from beginning to end and ignored them, so he could only take the initiative to say hello.

"I know you don't like humans, but I want to use this place. If you don't want to see me, leave." Anduin still lowered his head and played with the werewolf and said without looking back.

"No, young wizard, we have no ill intentions towards you. You stepped forward and saved the life and freedom of our tribe of centaurs. We just want to express our gratitude to you."

The elder centaur stood up, put his right hand on his chest, and said respectfully. He did not dare to be disrespectful now. The young man in front of him had just killed the werewolves who besieged them in front of him, and the man behind him

Several of his compatriots also nodded to him.

"Oh?" Anduin turned back to look at the group of centaurs, pinching the monocle in front of his eyes with his hand, "I accept your thanks, but I was originally here for these werewolves, and I only saved you to watch.

For Hagrid's sake."

"Hagrid? You mean the Hagrid from Hogwarts?" A handsome young centaur stepped forward. He had surprisingly blue eyes, sparkling platinum hair, and his lower body was silver.

With his body and ponytail, as a horseman, he is considered a handsome guy.

"Firenze, do you know the wizard the benefactor mentioned?" The centaur elder tilted his head and asked Firenze.