#222 - Firenze

“Huff, huff, I didn't expect the Godly Destruction Slash, released as a lightning whip, to consume so much, almost draining all the magic in my body.” Anduin thought with some lingering fear.

Fortunately, that werewolf wizard ran fast, otherwise he might not have had the physical strength to fight back in a short time. This spell was something he had just developed recently and hadn't even had time to test. He originally just wanted to test the effectiveness of the spell, but he almost overdid it.

However, the power of the Godly Destruction Slash, to be honest, exceeded his imagination. During his tireless research, he also discovered a special property of the 'Wild Lightning' magic rune, which is that it has a high degree of compressibility. As long as there is enough magic power, the lightning energy can be compressed almost without limit, and the voltage and power will also increase accordingly.

Back then, in the memories of the Thunderbird glimpsed from the magic rune, the Thunderbird that flew into the storm also absorbed a large amount of electric charge into its body, presumably forming this function at that time.

After discovering this characteristic, Anduin had the idea of developing the Godly Destruction Slash, infinitely compressing the magic-filled Wild Lightning magic rune, or injecting as much magic power as possible into the extremely compressed magic rune, forming the spell he called the Godly Destruction Slash. In theory, the power of this spell is infinite, naturally capable of even destroying gods.

Simple! Brutal!

That was Anduin's evaluation of it. He previously compressed and converted 90% of his body's magic power into the Wild Lightning magic rune. When releasing the spell, the outflow speed of magic power was too fast. He didn't even have time to react before instantly hitting the enemy. During this process, what took him the most effort was actually changing direction and releasing a few more Godly Destruction Slashes towards the other werewolves.

Magic power output is extremely fast, and the release speed is extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye from being released from the wand to hitting the enemy.

However, this caused a lot of magic power waste, like using a cannon to kill a mosquito, the damage was overflowing. This was mainly because the magic power output was too fast. The output was fast, and the release speed was also extremely fast, almost in the blink of an eye from being released from the wand to hitting the enemy.

At the same time, the sound and light effects of the Godly Destruction Slash were also very frightening. Anduin himself was taken aback, his eyes were flashed a little dazed, and both ears were now a little ringing.

But to compress magic power and magic runes, strong magic control is required, and control is mainly affected by magic sensitivity. Most wizards simply can't do this step, and if they devote all their energy to controlling and compressing magic power, they don't have the energy to control magic power output.

This is also why he was so tired. Anduin blasted out 90% of his body's magic power in one second. It seems that if he wants to apply this spell skillfully in the future, he has to allocate the control of compressing the Wild Lightning magic rune and the magic power output, and grasp the balance between them before it can be used regularly.

After gulping down two bottles of tonic, Anduin finally recovered a bit, then glanced at the battlefield. The five werewolves had been reduced to ashes, which once again confirmed the horror of this spell and proved how much magic power output he had wasted.

The werewolf wizard used Apparition to escape the moment he attacked. Including the four werewolves killed before, 10 of the 11 enemies had been dealt with. The remaining werewolf, controlled by his Spirit Binding Snake, had already fainted and fallen to the ground, his magic power almost completely drained.

This werewolf was specially left behind by him, he needed a live one to understand the situation of these werewolves.

Then Anduin turned his head 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 there was no danger to their lives.

“Kiki!” Anduin shouted towards the distance, then slowly walked towards the fallen werewolf.

Whoosh, the house-elf Kiki Apparated and instantly came to Anduin's side.

“Master, you are so amazing! You knocked out all these terrible monsters with a few punches and kicks! And your last spell was so scary! When you used it, I thought it was dawn.” Kiki looked at Anduin with admiration, not stingy with words of praise.

“Alright, say less. I ask you, why didn't you tell me that those werewolves had dangerous things like Rage Potions?” Anduin took out a pair of magic-restricting handcuffs from his body and handcuffed the werewolf, then controlled the Spirit Binding Snake to tie the werewolf's mouth shut, and asked Kiki without turning his head.

“That, master didn't ask before, and Kiki can't recognize all the potions in the cargo box. I don't know what Rage Potion is. I'm sorry, master, did Kiki do something wrong?” Kiki rubbed her little hands and looked at Anduin, thinking she had made another mistake, and quickly explained nervously, while preparing to kick the stone with her foot, but remembering the master's previous order, she had to stop, leaving only a tangled expression.

“You must learn to think for yourself in the future, to think proactively. Alright, clean up. After I get the information I want from the werewolf, we will leave here.” Anduin felt very helpless seeing Kiki's pitiful appearance.

Now he must first find a way to get more information about that werewolf wizard from this survivor. Since he has made an enemy of such a dangerous guy, he must cut the weeds and eliminate the roots.

“Ahem, young man.” The centaur elder on the side saw that Anduin had only said one sentence to them from beginning to end, ignoring them, so he could only take the initiative to greet him.

“I know you don't like humans, but I want to use this place. Leave if you don't want to see me.” Anduin was still fiddling with the werewolf, and said without turning his head.

“No, young wizard, we have no malice towards you. Your bravery saved the lives and freedom of our centaur tribe. We just want to express our gratitude to you.”

The centaur elder stood up and placed his right hand on his chest, respectfully saying. He didn't dare to be disrespectful now. The young man in front of him had just killed the werewolves who were besieging them in front of his face, and the other members of his tribe behind him also nodded to him.

“Oh?” Anduin turned his head to look at the centaurs, and pinched the monocle in front of his eyes. “I accept your thanks, but I came for this group of werewolves in the first place. Saving you was just for Hagrid's sake.”

“Hagrid? Are you talking about that Hagrid from Hogwarts?” A handsome young centaur stepped forward. He had unusually blue eyes, and platinum-colored hair that glittered. His lower body was a silver body and ponytail. As a centaur, he was considered a handsome guy.

“Firenze, do you know the wizard the benefactor is talking about?” The centaur elder tilted his head and asked Firenze.