Hogwarts Summoning Guide

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Bai Lin held his breath, desperately activating the little remaining faction energy while using his willpower to maintain the protection around him. Theoretically, with his aptitude barrier, he couldn't possibly die from the fall. If he fell from a height of tens of kilometers, he might make a deep crater on the ground, but his body, which had been modified by the faction's power, would not suffer serious damage.

He couldn't see the outside world, but felt it getting hotter and hotter, as if he had entered a giant furnace.

After falling straight down for nearly ten minutes, as Bai Lin tumbled uncontrollably, a tremendous force suddenly pressed down on him.

Bai Lin knew that they had reached the "ground". With a thought, the levitation spell was activated in front of him. The large black ball wrapped in black hair was instantly filled with cotton, and it exploded with a bang upon impact.

Using the explosive force, Bai Lin finally broke free from the eerie black hair, but he dared not relax. He flipped in the air and hovered in mid-air under the protection of his will barrier.

This sight startled him greatly; it was not the outside world, but a gigantic pool of lava that stretched as far as the eye could see.

In this deep lava pool, countless flickering spirits tumbled about, trying to escape from the lava, but could only wail helplessly.

The souls were tormented, struggling in the churning lava, their mournful howls echoing everywhere. Flames licked their skin, and countless demons, like giant flies, whispered curses in their ears, their hideous faces reflected in the raging waves of lava.

Bai Lin was no stranger to this scene. He had once glimpsed the scene behind the Gate of the Underworld in a fragment of history, and it was exactly the same as what was before him.

If I'm not mistaken, this is the Yomijin Temple from Japanese mythology, or the hell of demons.

It's unclear what kind of evil magic Fujiwara Eko used, but she somehow managed to create an entrance to hell using Edogawa Hiroyuki's head, bypassing the restrictions of the Gates of the Underworld, directly sending vengeful spirits to hell for torment, and then extracting their power for her own use.

Bai Lin was very familiar with Japanese mythology. Even the ancient gods Izanagi and Izanami could not easily break through the boundaries of hell. If Fujiwara Eiko had that level of power, she would have already stormed the East or destroyed the world. Why would she need to set up such a troublesome ambush in Tokyo?

Although the lava pool is extremely hot and has a stronger burning effect on souls, Bai Lin's will barrier isolates all "non-self" beings, so it won't harm his body for the time being.

But this isn't a long-term solution for Bai Lin. If Fujiwara Eiko traps him here for ten or fifteen days, it will be enough for her to wipe out many of the Eastern Ascendant teams. He can't just wait here for his teammates' remnant souls to come down and then go retrieve their corpses.

The spatial vision above the lava pool was distorted by the heat flow, making it seem like an illusion. But on a whim, he flew towards the brightest direction, and vaguely heard a huge impact.

After flying for about ten kilometers, the visibility improved slightly, probably because Bai Lin's eyesight had adjusted to the environment. In the distance ahead, a magnificent lava waterfall could be seen, cascading down from the red smoke cloud above and plunging into a vast lava pool, several kilometers high.

Suddenly, a dazzling light pierced the darkness, and looking up, a waterfall of lava descended from the sky, as if the gates of heaven had opened above.

The waterfall contained not only lava and flames, but also countless charred humanoid figures tumbling and struggling. Without a doubt, these were the vengeful spirits absorbed by Fujiwara Eko.

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The lava here is not the same as the lava in the real world. It is a manifestation of malice. Souls that die from the torment of the Fire Curse in reality are sucked here. If Bai Lin had not blown up Mount Fuji, the number of wronged souls that surged down would probably be ten or a hundred times greater.

After a moment's thought, Bai Lin realized that only by flying towards the waterfall could he escape the torment of this hellish place. He took a deep breath, mobilized his inner strength, and sped towards the waterfall.

Although the waterfall was high, it was at most three or four thousand meters. With Bai Lin's abilities, he should have reached it in an instant, but Bai Lin frowned and his ascent became slower and slower.

After ascending about a thousand meters, Bai Lin felt his body become much heavier, estimating that the gravity was already five to six times that of the Earth's surface, and it should be even higher as he went higher.

Not only is there gravity, but the air here also seems much thicker, with air pressure high enough to burst a human's lungs.

Bai Lin swallowed hard, preparing to gather his strength and rush upwards in one breath, but his vision blurred, and instead of continuing to rise, he was hit hard by something and fell more than a hundred meters before stopping.

At the highest point of the island, a dark, monstrous creature crouched prominently.

The creature had a dragon-like head but a slender human body, with four dragon wings on its back. Two orange-red dragon eyes on its head were fixed on Bai Lin, and with each breath, blackish-red flames slightly escaped from its nostrils.

Bai Lin was on high alert because he sensed extremely strong chaotic energy emanating from this half-dragon, almost comparable to his own peak strength.

This pure yet chaotic energy aura felt both familiar and dangerous to Bai Lin, and it even resonated with the energy within his body, almost causing his disordered elemental energy to go out of control again.

Bai Lin quickly calmed down. He had a strange feeling that "if he fully released the chaotic power, he would become like this half-dragon." This feeling made him feel an inexplicable fear of the chaotic power, even though he had overcome this fear a long time ago.

Before he could think it through, the half-dragon had already made its move. In a flash, it appeared in front of Bai Lin. With a casual wave of its hand, its right claw suddenly transformed into a giant dragon claw. The four giant claws carved out spatial rifts like sword energy, which immediately crashed into Bai Lin's barrier of will.

Bai Lin felt a sudden darkness before his eyes, as if he had been hit head-on in the face by a large truck, and his body flew away into the distance like a baseball hit to home run.

Before he could fly very far, the half-dragon appeared in front of him again and with a simple claw strike, slammed him back down into the lava pool below.

Bai Lin felt dizzy. Although his willpower was incredibly strong, being treated like a baseball bat would wear down even the strongest defense.

"Since this thing is a condensation of chaotic power, I can only fight it with pure, orderly power." Bai Lin suppressed his drowsy feeling and made up his mind.

When the half-dragon reappeared and swung its giant claw, Bai Lin had already drawn his longsword, and a golden blade appeared, holding the dragon claw in mid-air.

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