Mastering Thunder from Hogwarts

The centaur elder Brandwarden also nodded solemnly when he heard this. Then he mustered up all his strength and slammed the sword embryo on the anvil. He had already consumed a lot of energy in the previous forging process.

, and the alchemy hammer in his hand will absorb the magic power in his body every time it is struck, and the hammering just now consumes a huge amount of money.

But seeing that the 'holy instrument' in front of him was about to come out, and it was completed with his assistance, Brandwarden immediately cheered up when he thought of it, as if his fatigue was also lifted away, and his muscles all over his body were tangled, and every blow was struck.

It seemed like all my strength had been exhausted.

Anduin is not in a good state at the moment. After all, in addition to forging and hammering, he also has to constantly inject magic into the sword. He has already poured himself several bottles of potion before, but now

I can only grit my teeth and persevere.

"Ping!" "Ping!" "Ping!" "Ping!"

The sound of hammer hammering echoed in the ears of the onlookers, but this time the sound of gold and iron was particularly short-lived. It only rang a few times and then turned into a sticky "pop" sound.

At the same time, the silver-blue electric arc shining on the struck sword became more and more fine and thick, until the sword almost completely transformed into the shape of thunder and lightning in their eyes.

Firenze, who had been observing the sky, also discovered that the thick clouds in the sky seemed to be getting closer and closer to them, and the air became drier and drier, as if a storm was about to fall at any time. At the same time, the thunder and lightning in the clouds

The flashes became more frequent, and thunder rumbled above everyone.

Anduin saw that the long sword on the anvil was like an electric baton that was solidified. He knew in his heart that the casting was about to be completed. At the same time, he looked at the clouds above with a tangled expression.

Is this damn thing still going through a tribulation?

Anduin felt the faint pressure in the sky, and a ridiculous idea suddenly came to his mind.

But Anduin himself couldn't figure out what changes would happen next, but he knew that the sword was already filled with magic power, and he couldn't squeeze even a single bit of magic into it now.

The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth. No matter whether you wanted to survive the disaster or not, the ones who were supposed to come couldn't escape anyway. Anduin was heartbroken. He threw down the alchemy hammer in his hand and stretched out his hand to grab the thunder sword in front of him.

Upon seeing this, Brandwarden quickly stopped the sledgehammer he was wielding, and slowly stepped back, staring at Anduin in front of him with a stern expression. In fact, during the first few strikes, he discovered that the hammer was hammering.

It was no longer possible to strengthen the sword embryo, and he had no idea what would happen next.

"boom!"

Just after Anduin grasped the long sword with his right hand, a burst of thunder like a broken gong suddenly sounded in the sky, and began to stir in one direction. The clouds gradually turned into a layered vortex,

Like a typhoon blowing on the sea.

And right in the center of this whirlpool, with the naked eye, lightning can be continuously gathered in it, and they are tumbling and jumping in it, as if they are accumulating power. The people watching are frightened, and they can't help but take a few steps back, leaving only

Anduin on the mountaintop platform.

Anduin was also panicked when he saw this, but after he grabbed the thunder sword, he could feel the 'wild thunder' shining on the sword becoming very active, like a happy child.

Faced with this situation, Anduin also knew that there was nothing to worry about. He could sense the closeness of the 'Desolate Thunder' magic text to him, so he no longer hesitated and suddenly raised his sword high and pointed it straight at

The center of the whirlpool that is constantly surging in the sky looks like it is about to pierce the sky.

Then... there is no more.

Anduin raised his long sword and pointed at the thunder clouds in the sky. He originally thought that it would be like the birth of a treasure, which would cause thunder to strike down.

But the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to have no interest in the long sword he raised high, as if they were just a mere phenomenon and had no reaction at all to his actions.

And the people around were staring at Anduin who was in a strange posture, with expressions on their faces that said, "I don't understand, but he seems very powerful."

After Lei Yun didn't respond for a long time, Anduyin, who was holding his sword, felt a little embarrassed, and then curled his lips speechlessly.

That's it?

You've been posing here for a long time like a fool. In fact, it's just a waste of expressions? As a result, Lei Yun doesn't pay attention to you at all.

It's like a man watching a group of heavily armed troops approaching him with guns pointed at him. He was so frightened that he raised his hands to surrender, but when these men approached, they ignored him at all.

, passed directly by y.

But it’s not to blame Anduin. He had just hit a thunder-attribute holy weapon, and a thundercloud gathered in the sky. For a time traveler like Anduin, this scene looked very much like in a novel about cultivating immortals.

In the scene of overcoming the tribulation, who would have known that you, Nima, just came over to watch.

After waiting for a short while, not only did the thunderclouds in the sky show no reaction at all, but the strange phenomenon on the long sword in Anduin's hand also slowly faded, and the electric light that had been flashing back and forth on the surface of the sword also returned to the body of the sword and appeared.

The body of the Han sword is extremely exquisite.

Seeing this, Anduin was no longer in the mood to pose, and quickly took back his long sword. Then he glanced at the sword in his hand, and then glanced at the sky. He found that nothing really happened, and then he exhaled in frustration.

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Since there was no so-called thunder disaster, Anduin ignored the threatening dark cloud above his head, and instead carefully looked at the Four-sided Han Sword in his hand.

This sword is entirely silver, with a bewildering phosphorescence shining on its body. It is dazzling even in this gray environment. At the same time, its blade and hilt are integrally formed. You only need to add a sword grille afterwards, and then

Wrap a layer of leather on the hilt and it will be fully formed.

Anduin was holding the Han Sword in his hand, and he was so happy that he started swinging the sword on the spot.

I saw this sharp sword flying up and down in Anduin's hand. When it was thrust out, it was like a silver snake spitting out a message, hissing through the wind, and like a dragon flying back and forth.

With the rise of the dance in his hands, Anduin even put on a posture, moved up his steps and performed sword moves. Sometimes he was as light as a swallow, pointing the sword and rising, and sometimes he was as sudden as lightning, causing fallen leaves to collapse.

Finally, Anduin held a sword in his arms and laid the long sword flat. He only used one finger to hang on the sword to hold it gently, but soon the long sword slowly tilted towards the tip of the sword.

"Huh? It's strange. The balance of this sword is wrong. Why is the blade heavier than the hilt by a hundred grams?" Anduin frowned slightly, staring at the slightly tilted long sword in his hand and muttered.

Then he realized what he was talking about and slapped his head, "I'm so stupid, how could I forget it."