I'm in Hogwarts, what the hell is the Honghuang system?

Chapter 196: Dagon is coming? I invite you to die!

Rhine's sneering voice stopped Flint's voice abruptly.

Now that he has almost completely turned into an evil creature, he rarely recalls some of his human memories, which is the scene where he was beaten terribly by Rhine when he was in Hogwarts.

Immediately, a crazy murderous intent emanated from Flint.

The creepy feeling that was already felt by everyone present became even stronger.

Frank and Alice looked at the monster in front of them, which made them shudder with disgust from the bottom of their hearts, and the horror in their hearts was indescribable.

Their memories were still stuck on the last wizard war, the brutality of which was far beyond the imagination of wizards who had not experienced it.

Strictly speaking, the intensity of the Second Wizarding War in the original book is nothing more than a child's play compared to the first, and they are completely incomparable.

After all, the war in the original book only lasted for two or three years at most, and most of the time, it was just some forces secretly resisting Voldemort and the Death Eaters. The only one that could truly be called a major war was the final Battle of Hogwarts.

But even in that battle, Voldemort's power had declined a lot compared to the First Wizarding War, so much so that even werewolves, giants, and Dementors were dragged into the battle.

The foundation of the magical world, whether it is the vicious dark wizards or the white wizards who uphold justice, most of the elite were defeated in the First Wizarding War.

At that time, it was very normal to encounter various vicious black magic creations on the battlefield, and even monstrous dark wizards who imitated Voldemort and used black magic to transform their own bodies.

But even Neville's parents, who had experienced many battles, had never seen anything as terrifying as Flint in front of them.

From the looks of it, this thing was actually a student at Hogwarts not long ago?!

What kind of magic could turn him into this? !
Frank and Alice didn't have time to think about it, they subconsciously grasped their wands and came to the front of the little wizards.

After years of slumber and subconscious struggle against madness, they felt like ancient monks who had overcome the tribulation of their inner demons when they woke up, and their willpower was even stronger.

This is reflected in the fact that his magical strength has not decreased but increased, and is no longer inferior to those of the most elite professors at Hogwarts.

Two silver lights emerged, and the light of the Patronus Charm fell, resisting the crazy aura emitted by Flint.

"Kids, get behind us!"

Frank and Alice exclaimed.

But Neville was the first to disagree, and there seemed to be flames in his eyes.

He finally saw his parents wake up, and he didn't want to let his parents fight alone.

At this moment, Neville, who had always been cowardly, changed his appearance and looked determined, with the demeanor of the Gryffindor swordsman in the original book.

He held the wand at Flint and cast spells one after another without hesitation.

"Thunderbolt explosion!"

"Burning fire!"

This also seemed like a signal. Hermione, Harry, Ron and the others seemed to have returned to the time when they were fighting against the three-headed dog together. Skilled spells were whistled out with Neville, drowning Flint.

Frank and Alice looked at each other, unable to hide the surprise in their eyes.

Isn't Neville only in first grade?
This level of spellcasting and combat capability is comparable to that of a third-grade student even during a war!

And Neville’s friends, the cooperation between them is simply great!

The two of them felt genuine joy in their hearts, but also a lot of shame.

I am happy that my child has become an excellent little wizard and has made so many equally excellent friends, but I am ashamed that I have not done anything for Neville over the years.

But the next moment, the biting and evil wind interrupted their thoughts.

"Armor protection!"

Two armor spells were cast subconsciously, followed by a series of cracking sounds, and the thick magic protection was broken into pieces by a flying tentacle.

If they hadn't reacted in time, the tentacles would have probably cut them in half!
The two men's expressions became serious, and they looked at the explosion caused by the spell cast by Neville and others.

Flint's figure was still wriggling uglyly, without any damage.

Their hearts skipped a beat, and just as they were about to remind Neville and the others, they heard Hermione shout.

"This thing has strong resistance to magic and fast tentacles. Use formation number two!"

Harry, Ron and Neville dispersed in response, releasing spells in an orderly manner. At the same time, there were barrier spells in the air to block Flint's tentacles.

Seeing this, Frank and Alice looked at each other and gave up the idea of ​​reminding the children.

This actual combat performance was far beyond their expectations.

Is Hogwarts so focused on actual combat now?

Hermione even said to Rhine.

"Rhine, let's deal with Flint for now."

"You've spent so much time training us, we have to prove ourselves!"

Rhine was also relieved when he heard this.

With him watching over them, nothing would go wrong. It was a good opportunity for Hermione and the others to gain some experience in fighting against these evil creatures.

If his prediction is correct, the frequency of appearance of such evil creatures will probably become more and more frequent in the future.

He also had the opportunity to take a look at what had happened to Flint.

Rhine's eyes flashed with an obscure and mysterious light as he glanced at Flint. He could tell at a glance that Flint was not a real evil creature, but rather seemed to be transformed later in life.

The crazy aura it exuded was far worse than the several evil creatures Rhine had encountered before.

"He mentioned purebloods before. The Flint family is one of the Sacred Twenty-Eight Houses. Their ancestors also stole unspeakable power in ancient times."

"Looking at Flint, the core of this body, that fish-man-like monster, must be close to the source of his bloodline."

Rhine curled his lips and admired the ancestors of the Twenty-Eight Sacred Families.

Having sex with something like this to obtain blood?
It’s heavy, too heavy.

"As for the rest, it seems they are powers from different evil beings."

"It seems there are a few old friends in there whom I've met before. The [Guiding Taoist] behind the werewolf bloodline and the [Goddess of the Underworld] deep in the underworld have both given Flint some power."

"Do you think this will give you a chance to eliminate me as a variable?"

Rhine's eyes showed some confusion.

The threat Flint posed to him was almost non-existent, far less than the previous times he encountered evil creatures.

During this period, Rhine's cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds and is no longer the same as before.

The evil creature behind the scenes hopes that such a thing can wipe itself out?

Lost your mind?
Before he could figure it out, the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

Flint seemed fed up with such entanglements. He had gained such great power, but was entangled with a few flies, which really made him impatient.

What's more, the great Father God Dagon is watching him, and he has to perform well in front of the Father God.

Immediately, an increasingly crazy aura emanated from his body, a howling wind sounded all around, and the dark sea roared and hit the reef.

Flint jumped into the water and then turned into a shadowy mass with astonishing speed, moving around the beach.

It looked like an octopus, but much faster and scarier.

Hermione and the others were filled with alarm. The next second, flying tentacles emerged from the sea along with Flint's ugly fishman body, making them all pale for a moment, and fear filled their blood.

Flint easily crushed Frank and Alice's magic, and even the two guardian gods covering the entire venue let out a wail and were shattered by the tentacles.

Having lost the light of the guardian angel, crazy whispers gradually began to ring in everyone's mind, and the sea seemed to be whispering madly.

They held their heads involuntarily, resisting the crazy sound with great pain and difficulty, but the deeper and deeper seabed slowly emerged before their eyes.

In a deep sea of ​​eternal silence, a huge shadow is sleeping...

Immediately afterwards, a stream of clear water flowed into their minds, pulling their consciousness back from the deep sea.

Hermione opened her eyes and smelled the fragrance of the Qingling Pill in her mouth.

She looked forward and saw Rhine's back blocking her way.

Is it Rhine who takes action again?

In the end, I can't do anything and can only rely on Rhine's protection?

At this time, Rhine said, "Hermione, you did a great job."

"Thanks to you guys, I now understand why those things work."

"You guys have a good rest, leave the rest to me."

Hermione was stunned for a moment, then smiled.

Did I help Rhine?
That's great.

Immediately, the deep fatigue after fighting the madness came over them, and as if they had taken in too much information at once, Hermione and the others fell into a coma.

Rhine was the only one still awake on the beach, facing Flint alone.

Flint seemed a little excited.

"Rhine Snow, if I sacrifice you to the Great Father, He will surely love me even more."

Rhine sneered, as if he had heard something ridiculous.

He glanced at Flint indifferently.

"Do you really think you're a nobody?"

"Just you? You're quite bold. I'm afraid even your great Father God doesn't dare to count on you."

Flint immediately flew into a rage.

"What do you know?"

"You are just a mudblood, a mere mortal. How can you understand how powerful I am now..."

Before he finished speaking, Rhine, expressionless, clenched his fist and punched out.

With one punch, the air exploded, and the physical strength after the transformation of the mysterious skill was undoubtedly demonstrated, plowing a deep ravine in the dark sea.

As for Flint, who was standing in the path of the punch, he exploded into a foul-smelling blood mist.

After a moment, the blood mist gathered as if it had life, and Flint's incredible roar was heard.

"impossible……"

"what are you?!"

Rhine's face darkened.

"You're a piece of shit!"

Another punch, and the blood mist that had just gathered suddenly dissipated.

But after a moment, the blood mist gathered again.

Flint's voice came again.

"It's useless, it's useless. The power of the gods is beyond your imagination."

"My body and soul are immortal. You can't kill me, you can only make me stronger!"

This time, two identical Flints appeared in the blood mist.

Rhine's eyes showed a strange look, and he threw another punch.

The blood mist exploded in an instant, but then four Flints appeared, and their hoarse and noisy voices echoed on the beach.

"Kill me! The more you kill, the more I will have."

"Struggle..."

"The gods have chosen you as a sacrifice. You can't escape..."

Rhine said nothing, but just created a storm with his punches.

When there were hundreds of Flints and the entire beach was almost occupied by his frog-like eyes and octopus-like tentacles, Rhine licked his tongue like a gourmet entering a buffet.

"That's enough to eat..."

Before Flint could understand what Rhine meant, Rhine raised his hand, and the Avici Sword whizzed out from the Yuanhai, turning into a stunning blood-red sword shadow.

The power of the killing sword was fully displayed, piercing through the bodies of countless Flints in an instant, leaving behind the sword energy nourished by killing to wreak havoc.

Flint was about to laugh at the futility of this, but the next second he felt extreme terror.

The remaining power in that sword seemed to be inexhaustible.

The faster he recovered, the faster that force killed him.

He became the nourishment of that sword?!

The next second, the crazy aura on Flint's body dissipated, as if he had suffered a great loss and remembered it clearly.

Flint's body was completely shattered, with no possibility of recovery.

Rhine waved his hand, and all the killing sword energy gathered on the Avici Prison Sword, making the killing sword energy on the Avici Prison Sword even more powerful.

The sword shines brightly and the power is overwhelming!
But Flint's frantic voice still echoed on the beach.

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, my soul is immortal..."

Rhine showed a strange smile, and the judge's pen appeared in his hand, with a faint light flickering on the tip of the pen.

"Immortality of the soul?"

"You dare to lie before the judge and seek your own death."

Then, Rhine drew his judge's pen, and the power to destroy souls and sever spirits surged.

A cold wind swept across the beach, and Flint's voice echoed on the beach, and he only had time to let out a shrill and terrified scream.

Then everything returned to silence, except for the Judge's Pen which silently became more solid.

Rhine's eyes showed satisfaction.

The reward of killing Flint saved him countless efforts in polishing the Avici Sword and the Judge's Pen!

Passionate words also appeared on the system screen.

[After a bloody battle, the host killed the genius who possessed the blood of a demon, had received the teachings of a saint, and wanted to seize the position of the protagonist of the catastrophe]

[Who is the peak at the end of the wilderness? Once I see the host, the way becomes empty.]

[Who claims to be invincible, who claims to be undefeated? They are all just the dead bones on the host's path!]

But after a moment, trembling and chaotic words appeared on the system again.

[The moment the host kills the demonic prodigy, chaos boils, the way of heaven surges, and a mighty pressure sweeps across the wilderness, causing all living beings to tremble.]

[A saint is transmitting his magical power, and his incarnation has arrived! ]

Rhine looked into the depths of the sea. Beneath the dark, surging water, a shadow that seemed eternal was constantly expanding, as if the tip of an iceberg of some ancient existence that had been sleeping for tens of millions of years was slowly revealing itself.

A crazy aura, many times stronger than Flint's, swept across the beach.

There was no surprise in Rhine's eyes.

He had already realized that Flint could not kill him. He knew it, and those evil creatures must have known it too.

They are just crazy, but Rhine doesn't think they are stupid.

Since they took so much trouble to set up this situation, they must be sure of a sure kill.

Now it seems clear.

Rhine looked at the expanding shadow, wearing a purple gold crown on his head and holding the Avici Sword in his hand, standing in the air, and called out His name.

"Dagon? One of the sources of wizard magic, the evil being, or should I say the evil god, the Great Old One?"

"It doesn't matter. Whether it's a projection or an incarnation today..."

Rhine grinned.

"I, a disciple of the Yuxu Palace, am a true disciple of the Chan sect. I beg the Old Ones to die!"

(End of this chapter)