Hogwarts Summoning Guide

Bai Lin was somewhat surprised. Even if it was an ancient god's minion like Zem'us, or an evil wizard's creation like the Two-Headed Night Shadow Dragon, the system would have basic information on anything that had appeared in this world. The Tree of Life diagram usually required uploading biological samples, which is the "sealing" function of the summoning encyclopedia. This was the first time he had seen the system only give the name of the creature, while the description was represented by "???". Moreover, the name "Northern Wilderness Demon General" seemed to be something the system had temporarily chosen.

This means that these six humanoid beings may never have existed on Earth. Considering the origins of the Yakshas, ​​could we imagine that there truly exists a world or space in the universe inhabited by beings who are neither human nor non-human, and that this world, for some reason, overlaps with our current Earth?

Bai Lin's ability to travel from the "materialistic" Earth where he was born to the magical world proves that there may be many Earths in different times and spaces, not to mention the vast universe. Perhaps all the bizarre myths he heard since childhood have actually played out somewhere in the universe.

The battlefield left no room for Bai Lin's thoughts. Six "demon generals" had already jumped down from the platform where the stone tablet was located. Two of them floated in the air without weapons, arms crossed, while the other four landed steadily on the rocky ground at the mouth of the canyon. They held spears, whips, bows, and hammers respectively, forming a semi-encirclement, but did not launch a fierce attack.

The six generals were dressed in heavy leather armor and wore demon-faced helmets, obscuring their faces. However, it was clear that they did not take Bai Lin seriously and did not seem to intend to attack him at the start.

The most muscular demon general, wielding a massive hammer, roared at Bai Lin, seemingly trying to attract his attention and avoid any appearance of a sneak attack. Just as Bai Lin looked at him, the hammer-wielding general shot towards him like a cannonball, arriving in front of him in an instant. The pitch-black hammer, twice the size of Bai Lin's head, came crashing down on his head. It's no exaggeration to say that if this hit him, Bai Lin would shrink from 184cm to 159cm.

"Damn it..." Bai Lin didn't expect the opponent to come so fast. It was just like the "Savage Charge" move in a certain online game. Even if he dodged the hammer, the hammer would still hit the wild elephant's body and be enough to knock Bai Lin away or crush him into a pancake. He could only choose to teleport randomly at the first time.

Whether it was good luck or bad luck, Bai Lin opened his eyes again and found himself behind the archer among the four demon generals. Without hesitation, he summoned the Fist of Augur. His right arm, similar to Song Quan's, quickly swelled to three times its original size. The sword in his hand, also enhanced by the "Enlargement Spell," was over two meters long. He then unleashed a "Phantom Moon" strike at the archer's back.

A huge crescent-shaped sword aura was unleashed. If it had been a week earlier, Bai Lin would not have been able to unleash the sword aura in such a rush. In that case, he would have had to use spells like ice arrows or thunderbolts to deal with the enemy. These spells might work against ordinary humans, but against demons with a strength of LV10, they would be nothing more than a tickle.

Meanwhile, Bai Lin's martial arts had been greatly improved through frequent battles. After all, he possessed chaotic power, which was equivalent to having internal energy equivalent to several Jiazi's worth. However, his combat awareness and techniques needed to be raised to a level that matched his strength. His battle with Yasha-hime and witnessing the techniques of sword saint-level martial arts masters such as Minamoto no Yorimitsu had given Bai Lin considerable insight. He just lacked a systematic high-level sword technique. Otherwise, he would only have the self-created skill "Illusion Moon" to use. Once he got tired of using the same techniques, he would be at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, he possesses the ability to teleport, a skill that is practically a bug in this historical fragment. Even someone as strong as Song Quan could only endure the beating when Bai Lin suddenly appeared behind him to launch a sneak attack.

The archer's reaction speed was even faster than Song Quan's, but he was still caught off guard by Bai Lin's sudden appearance. In his haste to turn around and dodge, he was still struck on the right shoulder by Bai Lin, letting out a strange howl that was almost like a wolf.

Bai Lin was extremely confident in this "Illusory Moon" attack. It was powerful, had a tricky angle, and was close at hand. He could almost see the archer being cleaved in two by his shoulder and waist. But who knew that the armor made of the fur of some unknown creature was so incredibly strong. The sword energy barely penetrated five inches into the armor before it could not go any further. Considering the thickness of the armor, this sure-fire strike only managed to wound the archer's shoulder, without even breaking through the armor on his back.

With a quick roll, Gong Jiang leaped far away like a spring up from the ground. Even in mid-air, he didn't forget to draw his arrows, preparing to launch a counterattack against Bai Lin. However, due to his injured right shoulder, he could only fire three arrows at once, but the power and accuracy were somewhat lacking.

Bai Lin was lucky; he almost crippled his opponent's ranged damage dealer right from the start. His sword energy contained disordered elemental energy, making it impossible for his opponent to recover their combat power quickly, regardless of whether they had superhuman self-healing abilities or powerful recovery magic. However, Bai Lin was also unlucky; his teleportation was interpreted as intentional by his opponent, which immediately enraged the remaining members.

Bai Lin was lucky; he almost crippled his opponent's ranged damage dealer right from the start. His sword energy contained disordered elemental energy, making it impossible for his opponent to recover their combat power quickly, regardless of whether they had superhuman self-healing abilities or powerful recovery magic. However, Bai Lin was also unlucky; his teleportation was interpreted as intentional by his opponent, which immediately enraged the remaining members.

Mao was the first to react, and in his rage, he roared something in a language that Bai Lin couldn't understand, but he could guess without understanding it that it was something like, "Shameless mortal! Brothers, let's attack together and devour him alive!"

The others gripped their weapons tightly. The whip-wielder leaped into the air, his long whip instantly transforming into a vast net that descended upon Bai Lin's head. His whip was as thick as an average person's wrist, studded with black spikes, and dozens of meters long. It was unclear how he controlled it, but it seemed as if the whip itself had come to life, coiling around Bai Lin like a venomous dragon, blocking all his escape routes. Unless he could truly escape by underground means, his only chance of survival was to force his way out of the whip net.

"Weaving a net? Anyone can do that!" Bai Lin gritted his teeth and growled. His hands didn't stop, his left hand was already manipulating the shadow chains he had just summoned, weaving a large net that was comparable in range to the whip general's move. The two were locked in a stalemate in the air with their two vast black nets.

The whip-wielder, however, had no youthful fighting spirit. With a flick of his arm, the long whip, which had formed an inescapable net, was instantly withdrawn, the process incredibly smooth. The dozens of meters long whip was as nimble in his hands as if he were using his own fingers.

The pressure on Bai Lin's hands eased suddenly, but then, a spear shadow appeared. In the few seconds that the two were locked in a stalemate, the spear had already leaped dozens of meters into the air and then descended from the sky. The spear was like a thunderbolt, tearing through the air, and like a tactical missile, it bombarded Bai Lin. Before it even hit the ground, the powerful pressure made Bai Lin breathless. Bai Lin wanted to retreat, but the pressure seemed to lock his legs, making him unable to move.

Even the face behind the spear-wielder's mask, which resembled some kind of northern beast, couldn't help but reveal a cold smile. His determined spear thrust was enough to tear his opponent and all creatures within a ten-meter radius to shreds, leaving not even a corpse behind.

However, at that moment, a large white mass appeared out of thin air, and the spear, along with his three-meter-long spear, plunged into it.