Hogwarts Summoning Guide

Honshu is the largest island in Japan and the seventh largest island in the world. It faces Hokkaido to the north and Shikoku Island to the south. Its major cities include Tokyo and Osaka Prefecture, which are core administrative areas.

Honshu Island is predominantly mountainous, with its highest peak being the famous active volcano, Mt. Fuji. From the summit of Mt. Fuji, one can enjoy a panoramic view of the entire Tokyo metropolitan area.

When Bai Lin was young, he fantasized that if Mount Fuji were to erupt, it could destroy the entire Tokyo metropolis, just like Pompeii was destroyed by a volcano. Wherever the lava flowed, nothing would grow.

However, after waiting for decades, Mount Fuji seemed to be asleep and never erupted, which greatly disappointed Bai Lin.

I never imagined that today I would actually be able to try lighting this natural giant firework myself.

High in the sky, Bai Lin was enveloped in a mixture of faction energy. With a wave of his hands, two huge fireballs fell down like burning meteorites. They were so fast that the Fujiwara siblings, Eiko and her brother, who were hiding in the shadows, didn't even have time to finish their exclamations before they crashed heavily onto the mountainside of Mount Fuji.

Mount Fuji is vast and covers a large area, but the two fireballs, like strategic missiles, may not look big, but they made a tremendous impact on the mountain. The thunderous roar was accompanied by violent vibrations, like a sledgehammer striking an ancient bronze bell.

The entire mountain was nearly shaken; the snow on the summit crumbled and slid down the sloping slope. As the smoke dissipated halfway up the mountain, a massive crater, seven or eight meters deep, was revealed, its power far exceeding that of a large-caliber missile. This demonstrated the immense force unleashed by the combined might of Bai Lin's two factions.

Although the explosion had ended, the shaking of the mountain did not stop, which pleased Bai Lin greatly.

Craters are typically covered with thick, solid volcanic rock, much like the lid of a volcano.

A volcano is like a bottle of carbonated soda or champagne with high internal pressure. To make the champagne spray out, you have to shake the bottle hard first.

Bai Lin didn't stop. He instantly threw out several more large fireballs. In his golden and black eyes, the bombardment locations were very clear, all of them being the weak points of Mount Fuji. After a barrage of bombardments, when the mountain reached the peak of internal pressure, he unleashed his strongest attack.

"The Sword of Heaven!"

With Bai Lin's roar, a giant sword, tens of meters long, emerged from his body and plunged straight into the crater of Mount Fuji.

"No!" Fujiwara Eko screamed frantically. But even if she teleported to the mouth of Mount Fuji in an instant, she would not be able to stop this fatal blow. She could only watch helplessly as the golden greatsword split Mount Fuji open.

Bai Lin had seen a movie called 2012, in which the Yellowstone volcanic eruption left a deep impression on him. Now, the same apocalyptic scene was replaying before his eyes, except this time it was not a disaster brought down by God, but he was the one who started it.

At that moment, dark clouds filled the sky, obscuring the sun and seemingly foreshadowing impending disaster. Against the backdrop of these clouds, Mount Fuji appeared even more menacing. Suddenly, a dazzling light ripped across the sky, followed by a deafening roar—Mount Fuji was beginning its most violent eruption in history.

Volcanic ash and lava surged forth like a raging torrent, shooting straight into the sky. The ash blanketed the city, plunging Tokyo into darkness. The ground began to tremble, and readers discussed the spectacle: What on earth happened? Join the discussion at Cola Novels. People fled in panic, trying to escape the city on the verge of destruction.

The lava, like a fiery dragon about a hundred meters wide, spread along the terrain, mercilessly devouring everything in its path. Farmland, villages, and cities all became incredibly vulnerable in the face of this disaster. On the streets of Tokyo, lava had submerged vehicles, forming raging infernos. Terrified people fled in all directions, their screams and cries mingling to create a scene of utter devastation.

Volcanic ash darkened the sky, drastically reducing visibility. The already exhausted and trampled crowd, tormented by the fiery curse, had to grope their way forward. At this moment, the temperature in Tokyo soared again, a suffocating heatwave engulfing everyone. Buildings collapsed under the intense heat and the impact of lava, wooden utility poles and trees instantly turning to ash.

As the lava continued its advance, Tokyo was engulfed in flames. Water levels rose relentlessly, overflowing bridges and roads, turning the entire city a fiery red. The once vibrant city of Tokyo was now nothing but ruins and death. People struggled to survive, but in the face of this natural catastrophe, human strength seemed utterly insignificant. Wherever the lava reached, fleeing crowds were like ants, instantly reduced to ashes and charred remains, without even a moment to suffer!

The volcanic eruption triggered a violent earthquake. Through Bai Lin's eyes, he could see that the land where Tokyo was located had begun to crack. This earthquake would continue for dozens of days until the entire Honshu sank into the sea.

The only way Bai Lin could think of to save himself was to burn all the Japanese people in Tokyo to death with his own hands.

Firstly, he wouldn't need to suffer the inner torment of moral blackmail, and could unhesitatingly eliminate all of America's executioners based on his senses.

Secondly, he could take his revenge on Japan, both for old and new grudges. This deformed island nation has never given up its covetousness for the East. Only by completely wiping them out can the threat closest to the East be eliminated.

Thirdly, Bai Lin's full force of faction power must be released as soon as possible, and destroying a beautiful sacred mountain is still a good option.

The fourth and most important reason is that people killed by natural disasters cannot become vengeful spirits or ghosts.

Bai Lin had actually studied this point when he was thinking about Dementors. Whether a person is maliciously killed, tortured to death, or dies from disease, their soul will take on a completely different state.

Japanese ghost stories have repeatedly emphasized that people who are tortured to death are more likely to become vengeful spirits, such as Sadako or Kayako, while those who are killed instantly often do not harbor much resentment. Although people are also very afraid before they die in the face of natural disasters, they are unlikely to become vengeful spirits because they do not have hatred for other specific humans.

"Soul Harmony!"

In the blink of an eye, Bai Lin reappeared in the sky above Tokyo. This time, he was no longer a fireball surrounded by out-of-control chaotic power, but had huge golden wings on his back, like an angel.

A faint golden light spread outwards in waves throughout Tokyo. Under the baptism of this golden light, even the occasional vengeful spirits would be soothed and slowly dissipate into the vast天地 (heaven and earth).

"Baka!" Hiroyuki Edogawa cursed angrily, "So many! So many delicious spirits! You've destroyed them all! I'm so angry! I'm so angry!"

"Then eat him!" Fujiwara Eko's tone no longer carried the excitement and composure of before; she simply gave the order coldly.