Hogwarts Summoning Guide

Chapter 362 The Great Melee

"Can you force the spell?" Tamamo-no-Mae's face turned ashen. Of the twenty-eight divine bloodlines, only the Ono family's branch had encountered a fake. It almost blew her soul away, so she could only turn around and ask.

Granny Yan kept her eyes closed as she continued to channel the magic, saying calmly, "These twenty-eight bloodlines were originally meant to replenish the remaining blood of the Four Saints. If there are any flaws, it will all be for nothing. Do you think we can force the spell to continue?"

Tamamo-no-Mae gritted her teeth, then suddenly had a thought. There were still a large number of people in the square in the front yard who were being misled and waiting. Perhaps the missing bloodline was among them. Although it was a bit risky, the outcome was now in her hands. Without making any visible movements, she had already taken off high into the air. She waved her hands and an invisible energy blast was dispersed in all directions, disappearing into the air in a short while.

"The dimensional barrier has been opened!" Catherine exclaimed in surprise. As she finished speaking, her shoulders trembled, and a pair of golden wings that radiated light unfurled, along with a longsword that shone with holy light in her hand.

"Block Tamamo-no-Mae, we absolutely cannot let her take Ono's blood. I'll deal with Granny Yama!" Bai Lin quickly gave the tactical instructions.

Despite his large number of people and beasts, the only one who can pose a threat to Tamamo-no-Mae is probably Catherine. Moreover, according to the description in the Investiture of the Gods, unless it is a lotus root boy like Nezha, no male general can resist the illusion of the nine-tailed fox. He has no confidence in himself. As the guardian of the Order of Good, Catherine has a natural resistance to charm.

Catherine responded softly, leaping into the air, a golden light streaking across the air as she aimed directly at Tamamo-no-Mae. Meanwhile, Bai Lin spread his arms, signaling his summoned beasts and shikigami to form an encirclement and attack Yama-no-Mae.

"Alas, this is troublesome..." Granny Yan on the altar sighed slightly, showing no fear of Bai Lin's flying sword energy. Without her performing any magic, dozens of black shadows instantly appeared around the altar, and two tall black shadows rushed towards Bai Lin, moving as fast as ghosts.

A special array of demonic soldiers has been discovered, LV: 10. These powerful human warriors, who perished in battle on Earth, chose to continue fighting in the Land of the Dead. These demonic soldiers, who emerged from among countless battle spirits, possess a fighting spirit and power far exceeding that of human soldiers.

Before Bai Lin could even read the system notification, the weapons of the two Yin soldiers clashed with his katana. The force was so great that even Aug's Arm, which was already infused with chaotic elemental energy, was shaken and felt a sharp pain.

Only then did Bai Lin get a clear look at the ghost soldiers. Their figures were semi-transparent, almost invisible, their gray-black armor tattered, revealing withered, skeletal bodies beneath. The ghost soldiers were covered in wounds, seemingly still in the state they were in when they died on the battlefield. Their faces were covered by black cloth, making their features unclear, but he guessed they couldn't be any better off.

The ghost soldiers held various swords and knives, all of which were broken and incomplete. However, after exchanging blows with Bai Lin more than ten times, those broken weapons remained sharp and hard, showing no sign of breaking or shattering.

"Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang! Clang..." In the blink of an eye, Bai Lin exchanged more than ten blows with the two Yin soldiers. The Yin soldiers' moves were simple and direct, clearly military techniques used in battlefield combat, without much fancy skill. However, these wide and sweeping moves, when combined with the two soldiers' cooperation, complemented each other perfectly, leaving Bai Lin unable to gain any advantage for a time.

The summoned beasts such as the Longhorn Dragon and Thunder Bird, along with Phoenix Fire and Snow Maiden, were not foolish. Instead of rushing into the fray, they flew high into the air and bombarded the Yin Soldiers from a distance, trying to break their formation. However, their attacks only had about 10% of their normal effect on the Yin Soldiers. Even the Thunder Bird's thigh-thick lightning only knocked a few Yin Soldiers to the ground. Within seconds, they rubbed their heads and got up unharmed.

Several ghostly soldiers tilted their heads and looked at the thunderbird. They somehow pulled out longbows and crossbows, aimed them at the thunderbird, and drew their bows and nocked arrows. The thunderbird was so frightened that it spread its wings and flew high into the air, trying to use its speed to dodge the flying arrows.

The other summoned beasts encountered the same situation. Bai Lin had no energy to command them in battle. Today, they were destined to fight with all their might and unite as one.

Catherine's longsword sliced ​​through Tamamo-no-Mae's form, but it was as if she had struck thin air. Tamamo-no-Mae's flowing palace attire not only didn't appear cumbersome, but also naturally had a visually deceptive effect. Catherine remained calm. She had never learned close combat before, and after receiving the Star Angel's memories, she had naturally awakened some combat awareness, but it was still somewhat different from that of a sword master who had honed their skills over many years. Catherine knew that only in real combat could she truly integrate these combat memories and make them her own.

"Young lady, seeing your golden hair and heterochromatic eyes, you don't seem to be from the East. Why bother getting involved in this mess?" Tamamo-no-Mae said as she flew towards the outer city, dodging Catherine's golden sword energy.

"I'm sorry, I can't just stand by and watch you destroy the order established by the gods!" Catherine replied while making her move.

"So that's how it is, you are a servant of the gods of Atlantis..." Tamamo-no-Mae suddenly realized. She stopped talking and waved her hand. A strong wind shot out and a huge shockwave sent Catherine flying more than twenty meters away.

Tamamo-no-Mae didn't seem to want to kill Catherine, but she was indeed very anxious. Her dream, which she had been planning for many years, was only one step away from being realized. Anyone would be a little frustrated at this time, but she seemed very restrained, which was extremely contradictory.

The two flew so fast that they were already close to the battlefield between Yaodaoji and Song Quan. They saw that the palace walls and buildings within a radius of two or three hundred meters had been almost razed to the ground, and there were knife marks as deep as one meter everywhere. Song Quan was already covered in blood and had at least three or four fatal wounds, but he was no longer human and would not die from internal organ damage or excessive blood loss.

At this moment, Song Quan has "evolved" into a form resembling a gibbon, and his size has also decreased significantly. However, it is clear that this transformation was made for close combat, making him more agile and ferocious.

"Go and get Heiji Ono's blood!" Tamamo-no-Mae shouted at Yoto-hime.

"Yes!" Yaodaoji bowed and accepted the order. Her armor was also covered in wounds, but they were not serious. She clearly had a great advantage in close combat.

"Fujiwara Akiko!" Song Quan roared, abandoning Yaodao-hime as his target. His right arm visibly thickened, with long bone spurs growing from the back of his hand, and he pounced on Tamamo-no-Mae in the air like Wolverine from X-Men.

Song Quan had long lost the will to live. What kept him fighting was not only his loyalty to Bai Lin—a fellow Easterner and entangled with a grudge—but also his endless hatred for Fujiwara Akiko, who had manipulated him for half his life.

Hundreds of impoverished youths lost their families in a monster attack and thought that joining the Demon Slayer Corps would allow them to avenge their families. However, they ended up becoming cannon fodder for the most evil monster, Tamamo-no-Mae. Whenever Song Quan thought of so many brothers and comrades lying in pools of blood, his heart ached as if it were being stabbed with a knife.

At this moment, with the instigator right in front of him, Song Quan had no intention of fighting against the Demon Blade Princess. All he wanted to do was to devour Tamamo-no-Mae alive and grind her bones to dust.

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