Hogwarts Summoning Guide

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"Summon the Fist of Orgrimmar!" Bai Lin shouted as he dodged on his snow wind.

A spatial rift suddenly appeared in the air, and a huge fist shot out from the rift, knocking the tentacle giant sword off course.

The giant sword slammed heavily against the hillside, carving a deep furrow into the grass.

This time, however, Aug's arm did not disappear immediately. Instead, it hovered beside Bai Lin, and above the arm, a countdown appeared: 0045, which should mean that Aug's Fist could still exist for 45 seconds.

Bai Lin turned his head and saw that his other companions were still in the dream, their eyes closed and their faces contorted, as if they were experiencing something particularly painful.

Bai Lin gritted his teeth and mustered his strength, because the preacher Lebahar had obviously noticed that he had woken up first. His eyes were fixed on him, and his two huge tentacles, like a pair of scissors, were slashing at him from the left and right, and the speed was astonishing.

Kiki and her Sphinx, who were closest to the giant tentacle sword, were almost cut in two. Bai Lin quickly told Xue Feng to jump to a deserted spot to prevent his still-unawakened companions from being caught in the crossfire. They dodged the shearing blow, but the giant tentacle didn't stop moving and turned back to deliver another scissor strike.

Bai Lin's dynamic vision seemed to have improved significantly after escaping from the Shadow Dream. Although the tentacle giant sword was incredibly fast, Bai Lin felt that his eyes could keep up with the speed of the tentacles. Xue Feng, who was also escaping for the second time, was also much more agile. Bai Lin couldn't help but sigh that if it weren't for the many dangers in the Shadow Dream, it would have been a huge gift from the Hastur cultists.

Just as Xuefeng narrowly dodged the tentacle giantsword for the third time, Bai Lin seized the opportunity precisely. He casually grabbed the base of the blade of one of the tentacle giantswords, which was hovering beside him, and pulled it hard.

Although the preacher Lebahar's power increased exponentially after the transformation, he still seemed to be somewhat inferior to the Cyclops Aug. Lebahar was pulled and staggered, and his other tentacle giant sword was slammed into the ground, which stopped him from being pulled down.

Org's drag was confined to the length of his arm, and just as he exhausted his strength, Lebahar's other tentacle greatsword slashed at Org's arm, determined to sever his wrist.

"Trying to play swordsmanship with me?" Bai Lin sneered, manipulating Aug's arm to grab Lebahar's left tentacle and use the giant sword on it as a weapon to block Lebahar's right tentacle. Not only did he successfully block the blade on the right tentacle, but he also twisted it in the right tentacle, turning the two huge tentacles into a pretzel by Aug's hand.

"Use your own spear against your own shield!" Bai Lin manipulated the Hand of Aug, pressing it down hard on Lebahar's left tentacle, causing the blade at its end to slash back and forth at the base of the blade on the right tentacle like a saw, causing Lebahar to scream in agony.

But after Lebahar's scream, his arms grew even larger, almost as thick as Org's arms, like gasoline barrels. Org's hand, fighting two against one, was instead pressed down on Org's upper arm by the blade of the right tentacle.

"Jiaojiao! It's up to you!" Bai Lin was covered in sweat, but he still managed to free one hand, point to the sky, and summon the long-horned dragon with golden horns and black armor. Jiaojiao was the nickname Bai Lin had given it.

The longhorned dragon roared and swooped down, its claws slamming down towards Lebahar's head. Lebahar's eyes widened like two large, black spheres. A faint red shield appeared beneath the longhorned dragon, making its claws seem like they had struck an impenetrable wall.

But the longhorn dragon stood firm against the shield, took a deep breath, and then a burst of intense flames enveloped Lebahar's entire body.

The raging flames were enough to burn most living things on Earth to charcoal, but Lebahar's shield was obviously incredibly strong, protecting his body. However, his huge tentacles, which stretched out to more than ten meters, were not within the shield's protective range. Seeing that the flames were ineffective, he turned his head and a mouthful of fire was sprayed onto Lebahar's long tentacles.

Lebahar immediately let out a strange scream that could shatter an ordinary person's eardrums, showing the pain in his arm. In the last two seconds of the countdown, the Hand of Orgrim grabbed the left tentacle and twisted it, the blade on the tentacle severing Lebahar's right tentacle.

With a thought, Bai Lin reached out and grabbed the severed right tentacle of the Hand of Aug in the last second of Aug's Fist. Then, the Hand of Aug disappeared along with the severed tentacle.

If Bai Lin's guess is correct, the next time the Fist of Orgrimmar is summoned, it will wield a tentacle-sized greatsword as its weapon, greatly increasing its power.

Under the spitting fire from the horns, Lebahar's two enormous tentacles writhed uncontrollably and were charred black in the flames.

Although Lebahar lost the greatsword on his right tentacle, it was not a fatal wound. Moreover, he could even gain power from his own pain. He roared and stabbed the left tentacle, which had just been "played with" by the Hand of Orgrimmar, into Jiaojiao's stomach.

"Damn it!" Bai Lin knew that the underage Horned wouldn't have such high defense and mobility, so he quickly retracted Horned to avoid being ripped open by Lebahar's sword.

"Laughable Earthlings, do you think I'd be afraid of mere dragonfire?" Lebahar, though in pain, still spoke with hatred in his voice, "You're about to die!"

Bai Lin looked and saw that Lebahar's pair of huge tentacles had grown even larger. The charred black parts on the outer skin cracked open, revealing a high-temperature liquid inside, like magma. The dragon flames did not burn the tentacles to ashes; instead, it seemed that the high temperature had stimulated the tentacles to reach a high-temperature form.

Without hesitation, Bai Lin pointed with both hands, unleashing the peak of his internal magic power:

"Frost Arrow!"

Two beams of blue-white magical energy formed two giant, spear-like ice arrows in the air, which flew out and accurately struck a pair of high-temperature tentacles not far from him, one on the left and one on the right.

Lebahar laughed heartily, completely ignoring Bai Lin's icy arrows, and instead hurled a pair of tentacles at Bai Lin without hesitation.

Bai Lin tugged at Xue Feng's fur. Xue Feng had fought alongside Bai Lin countless times and already understood its intentions. It leaped onto the lower roof of the church's main entrance, and Lebahar followed closely behind, its tentacles slamming into the church's stone pillars.

"boom!"

The immense force shattered the church's stone pillars, but to Lebahar's surprise, his pair of giant tentacles also exploded, shattering into pieces like the stones.

"Alright! Even if you're a supernatural being, the physical principle of rapid heating and cooling still applies!"

Bai Lin cried out, and Xue Feng roared as he accelerated a few steps from the rooftop, leaping down and lunging at Lebahar in the face.