Hogwarts Summoning Guide

"Retreat!" Bai Lin shouted to Yan Nishuang and Catherine while remotely controlling the massive black iceberg to crash down on Fujiwara Ichiura. He wasn't too worried about Catherine; she could return to the Cloud Palace at any time, and even if she suffered a fatal injury, she could quickly recover within the Cloud Palace, as she was merely a manifestation of spiritual power. Yan Nishuang, however, was different. Not only was she a mortal, but her Demon-Slaying Sword was designed for relentless advance and fierce confrontation with the enemy. It was precisely this characteristic that made Yan Nishuang's talisman swordsmanship far surpass that of ordinary mages.

How could Yan Nishuang, who was at the center of the battle, not know? But her willpower was extremely strong. Even though the huge golden demon-slaying sword clashed with Fujiwara Ichiura's blade and was almost completely broken, she still stared intently at Fujiwara Ichiura, who was now within arm's reach. She gripped her sub-sword and thrust it toward Fujiwara Ichiura's neck. As for whether she would be cut into pieces by the blade after the demon-slaying sword shattered, she did not consider it at all. She had only one thought: to kill this demon with all her might.

Catherine originally intended to use the golden shield formation to trap Fujiwara Ichiura, allowing Bai Lin and Yan Nishuang's attacks to hit the enemy squarely. However, seeing that the shield formation could no longer hold back and Yan Nishuang showed no intention of retreating, she couldn't help but admire Yan Nishuang's bravery. At this moment, whether or not she could kill Fujiwara Ichiura in one blow was no longer so important to her.

With a thought, more than ten enormous golden shield phantoms swiftly returned to her hand. She moved even faster, and in the blink of an eye, she was close to Yan Nishuang, who was still charging forward. Her body gradually transformed from a physical form into a spiritual one, but the armor on her body shone even brighter. She planned to use her armor to provide Yan Nishuang with a final layer of protection when the Demon-Slaying Sword shattered.

It wasn't that Bai Lin's magic was too slow, but rather that Fujiwara Ichiura and Yan Nishuang's swords were simply too fast. Fujiwara Ichiura had intended to use the indestructible "Thousand-Headed Dragon Flash" to kill all three ants in front of him, but he hadn't expected Yan Nishuang's fighting spirit to be so high. Her unwavering determination was like a fire control radar locking onto a fighter jet in the air. Fujiwara Ichiura's eyes were involuntarily drawn to the longsword in Yan Nishuang's hand, and a sense of danger surged into his heart. He was clearly much stronger than his opponent, yet at this moment, he had the urge to use Apparition to escape.

But thoughts are just thoughts, and Fujiwara Ichiura was not intimidated. However, this desire to retreat made his fighting will not be firm enough, which is undoubtedly a major taboo in swordsmanship. Therefore, the power of his sword light immediately weakened, and he was unable to cut Yan Nishuang to pieces. Instead, he could only use his longsword to block the longsword that was about to pierce in front of him.

Yan Nishuang was also at her limit. No matter how strong her fighting spirit was, she couldn't conjure magic power out of thin air. Talismans and spells could draw on some energy from heaven and earth, but they were not inexhaustible. She could only watch helplessly as her longsword was blocked by the demon blade. She drew her sword, turned around, and thrust again, aiming for Fujiwara Ichiura's waist. However, Fujiwara Ichiura had already sensed her lack of strength and didn't bother to defend. Instead, he slashed horizontally with his longsword. The image of Yan Nishuang being decapitated had already played out in his mind. The bloody scene excited him.

However, Fujiwara Ichiura did not get his wish. Yan Nishuang flashed with golden light and had already put on Catherine's Order Armor. Fujiwara Ichiura swung his sword and slammed it heavily into the shoulder guard of the Order Armor. The shoulder guard, which was formed by pure order power and looked like it was carved from golden crystal, was smashed with a gap, which showed the power of the demon sword.

Catherine, who had already transformed into a spiritual form, breathed a sigh of relief. She had finally saved Miss Yan. She also discovered her enemy, Ichimokuren, who had also transformed into a spiritual form, was staring intently at her in the air not far away. He lunged at her with bared teeth and claws.

Unable to shatter Yan Nishuang's defenses and cut her in two, Fujiwara Ichiura was momentarily stunned. Yan Nishuang's longsword had already pierced his ribs, but his body was as hard as iron, and the sword could not penetrate. Instead, it caused Yan Nishuang to feel a pain in her tiger's mouth.

Before Fujiwara Ichiura could strike again, an even stronger sense of danger came from behind him, as Bai Lin's massive black iceberg descended from the sky like Mount Tai, only two or three meters away.

Taking advantage of the situation, Yan Nishuang retreated. Although her desperate attack failed to defeat the enemy, it successfully held off Fujiwara Ichiura, which can be considered a successful retreat.

Bai Lin roared, and the black iceberg actually deformed. What was originally a huge cone with a round head and a pointed tail now split its round head in two, just like the gaping maw of a dragon that swallowed Fujiwara Ichiura whole.

As Fujiwara Ichiura raised his long sword above his head, he unleashed a fierce "Iai Slash" the instant it was swallowed by the black ice. However, the sword's edge failed to shatter the iceberg and remained surrounded by the black ice. In less than two seconds, the black ice froze Fujiwara Ichiura inside.

The iceberg did not continue to fall into the sea, because freezing alone could not trap Fujiwara Ichiura. Bai Lin's arm muscles bulged, and his hands seemed to be holding an invisible ball, squeezing it hard in the middle. Under Bai Lin's control, the death energy and ice elements of the black iceberg suspended in the air were also being compressed desperately. Fujiwara Ichiura inside the iceberg was under extreme pressure and could no longer move.

But Fujiwara Ichiura was not one to sit idly by and wait for death. When he found that his hands and feet could not move, he immediately awakened the kagune on his back again. The two twisted kagune limbs were like two electric drills, desperately drilling into the black ice. For a moment, it became a contest of "internal strength" between the two.

On the other side, Catherine had already clashed with Ichimokuren several times. Ichimokuren manipulated the wind, but he couldn't inflict any real damage on Catherine's spiritual form. Meanwhile, the longsword in Catherine's hand had sliced ​​off Ichimokuren's scales several times. In the spiritual realm, Ichimokuren was no match for Catherine at all. And suddenly, a little angel appeared behind Ichimokuren. It was Sifgar. She waved her wand, emitting a golden light that struck Ichimokuren squarely on the back of the head.

This attack was something Catherine had planned for a long time. She discovered that Ichimokuren's eyes were bloodshot and he was extremely crazed, completely unlike the demeanor of a wind god. He must have been controlled or brainwashed by some kind of magic from Fujiwara Ichiura, and Sifugar happened to have a spell to break free from mind control.

Sure enough, Ichimokuren, who was hit by the golden light and was dizzy, writhed in the air in pain. The red light in his eyes gradually faded and turned into a blank look. Catherine knew that Ichimokuren had regained consciousness and might need a few minutes to figure out the soul-searching questions such as who he was and where he was. She didn't have time to help Ichimokuren find himself. She turned around and appeared next to Bai Lin.

"Elemental power alone won't be enough to deal with him!" Catherine said to Bai Lin.

"I know!" Bai Lin clenched his teeth, his hands were bulging with veins, clearly he was exerting all his strength, and could only squeeze out three words through his teeth.

"You are the strongest in the Chaotic Good alignment. You must use the power of Chaos, which is stronger than the power of Order!" Catherine said, seemingly making a difficult decision.