Hogwarts Summoning Guide

"team leader!"

Zhao Yu's voice reached Bai Lin's ears. Because mages often need to travel through time and space, and even enter areas such as barriers and time-space rifts, ordinary people's communication devices often fail.

The war of the ancient gods is no longer something that ordinary people or mages can face alone. Bai Lin arranged for Zhao Yu to act as a liaison officer with the Eastern army and to cooperate with them as much as possible.

"I have arrived at the designated location!" Bai Lin replied.

"Those monsters are very difficult to deal with; ordinary firearms can't kill them directly," Zhao Yu said with some helplessness.

Bai Lin responded and ordered the mages behind him, "Maintain a safe distance. Although the Tower of Babel has enhanced your soul strength, it cannot withstand the Ancient God's domain for long. So, use flying swords to bombard it from a distance. I'll go lure out the Ancient God's dregs!"

The monks watched as something resembling a giant insect egg gradually rose from the writhing asphalt ahead, a sight that was more nauseating than terrifying.

Some of them had fought against ancient gods and monsters and knew how evil and cruel they were. Others had seen the gruesome remains of their fellow disciples and naturally knew the danger of fighting monsters in close combat. When they heard that Bai Lin planned to go up the mountain alone to lure the enemy, they couldn't help but feel a deep respect for him.

Bai Lin didn't stand on ceremony with them. In a flash, he had already traveled nearly two kilometers and entered the Blackwater area. His feet were dangling several meters in the air, and he was already tightly gripping the jade-handled dragon in his hand.

Countless golden points of light formed golden threads that shot out from Bai Lin's forehead, wrapping around his right arm like silk threads, and then around the Jade Handle Dragon. In an instant, half of Bai Lin's body was as if it were infused with holy light, radiating golden light. When dealing with the minions of the ancient gods, the power of order is more lethal, and of course, more "spectacular".

With a gentle swing of the sword, golden light, along with the sword energy, formed a surging wave that rolled towards Bai Lin's front. The "black water" covering the ground was instantly purified and vanished, like snow meeting a raging fire.

The dark insect eggs were swept over by the power of order, turning into yellowish-brown rocks, which then shattered into fragments in the blink of an eye.

The mages in the air gasped in surprise, both astonished by the extraordinary skill of Bai Lin's swordsmanship and delighted by the effectiveness of the power of order in countering the domain of the ancient gods. Bai Lin had indeed not deceived them; the power gained from his advancement was indeed effective against the ancient gods!

With a single strike of Bai Lin's sword, a fan-shaped area extending twenty to thirty meters in front of him was purified by the power of order, although some stark white bones inevitably appeared on the purified land.

The entire area eroded by the ancient god was like a giant whose back had been bitten by insects. The black water within a radius of tens of kilometers was boiling, and the original slight pulsation turned into a violent writhing.

Bai Lin coldly watched as the ground trembled, and the clouds in the sky seemed to be smeared with thick ink, causing the already gray sky to darken rapidly.

"Hmph, just trying to be mysterious!"

Bai Lin snorted coldly. The power of the ancient gods had nothing to do with light, but they knew that a dim environment would bring fear to humans.

Then, from the black water not far away, countless creatures emerged from the shadows, and the insect eggs quickly hatched.

First to appear is a horse-shaped monster with long tentacles on its back and four claws running, followed by a dense swarm of flying insects that look like giant, decaying bees. And hatching from the insect eggs is a black toad with orange-yellow eyes on its back.

"Disgusting trash!" Bai Lin cursed under his breath. Without pausing, he swung his longsword and cleared a large fan-shaped area, where countless dark ancient god monsters were instantly reduced to ashes.

Grakua's ability is quite simple: within his mental range, he corrupts other creatures. The corrupted creatures go mad, and their various negative emotions or evil thoughts materialize, as if they are wrapped in viscous asphalt. Some of their bodies are corroded and die, while others merge with these materialized evil thoughts to become monsters.

With Bai Lin's current strength, he wouldn't be afraid even if Grakua came in person, so he naturally didn't take this low-level evil monster seriously.

However, the area covered by the black water was too vast. From the perspective of the mages in the distance, it seemed that in just a few breaths, the city occupied by the black water could hatch hundreds of thousands of monsters. If Bai Lin were to eliminate them one by one with his sword, he would probably be exhausted to death.

"Attack the surrounding insect eggs and drive the monsters towards the captain!" Qiqi, riding a sphinx covered in jet-black fur, hovered in the air with the Quanzhen Sect mages. After receiving Bai Lin's command, she said to the surrounding mages, "I'll use my rifle to mark the attack positions for you!"

As she spoke, Qiqi took the black rifle off her back. As she spoke, her eyes emitted a dark purple light, and her whole body seemed to be burning with a faint purple flame. Clearly, her main power came from chaos.

Originally, this kind of image should symbolize evil and heresy in the eyes of traditional Eastern sorcerers. However, she was originally Egyptian and had the appearance of an exotic beauty. When the chaotic power was activated, her bewitching beauty not only did not make people dislike her, but also made them have some fantasies.

With a deafening gunshot, a streak of dark purple fire swept across nearly two kilometers, striking the black water about five hundred meters from Bai Lin and creating a crater six or seven meters in diameter. The power of this was no rifle shot; it was like a grenade launcher.

The explosion drew out a large number of twisted monsters from the black water, including swarms of black bees. The Quanzhen Sect mages were startled and quickly manipulated their flying swords to meet the swarms of bees like raindrops on pear blossoms.

These five-colored flying swords are inherently powerful, extremely sharp enough to cut through metal and iron. Even mages before their advancement can manipulate these flying swords to fight enemies hundreds of meters away, making them no weaker than the black magic of Western wizards. When formed into a sword array, they are even more imposing.

Five hundred meters might be enough for humans, but it's completely unsafe for ancient gods and monsters. Not only would they suffer a massive drop in SAN value upon entering the ancient god's domain, but even if they killed a few or dozens, what would be the use? There were still thousands or tens of thousands behind them. Mages simply couldn't afford to waste their energy like that. Therefore, the firearms of ordinary human armies were more efficient.

However, firearms cannot fundamentally eliminate the black water and monsters; they can only temporarily blast them to pieces, and the residue will be absorbed by the black water to quickly corrupt a new batch of monsters.

The flying swords infused with the power of order can fly even further and can also organize the monster's body tissues, separating matter from evil thoughts, thus achieving complete annihilation.

Hundreds of flying swords flew like a dazzling meteor shower, instantly scattering the black bee swarm wherever they passed, their limbs and fragments falling to the ground like raindrops.

The Quanzhen School monks exclaimed in surprise as they saw their flying swords become much more powerful.

"Don't get distracted! Follow my calibration with the flying sword!" Kiki reminded her.

As she spoke, she fired a few more shots, basically forming a circle around Bai Lin's position.

Although they didn't quite understand Qiqi's intentions, the mages still followed her orders and slashed away at the marked locations with their flying swords.

Far from the realm of the ancient gods, their flying swords were invincible, and the mages felt they had never fought such a joyful battle.