Hogwarts Summoning Manual

Bai Lin's call for help quickly spread throughout the East, and the Supreme Council also sent a formal authorization. Although Bai Lin did not care whether there was official approval, he only needed the special forces under his command.

But what surprised Bai Lin was that the magic sects hidden deep in the East, under the coordination of the Supreme Council, finally put aside their prejudices and took out their best treasures.

Representatives of ancient sects, wearing robes of various colors and forms, gathered in the habitat through the special portal temporarily opened by Bai Lin, making the habitat more lively than ever and even a little crowded.

What is now placed before Bai Lin are various magical weapons inherited from ancient times, which were carefully presented to Bai Lin by top magicians from various sects.

"This is the Scarlet Sky Immortal Armor, the most precious treasure of my Qingcheng Sect. It originated from..." The young magician of the Qingcheng Sect introduced the light red magic weapon in his hand in a sonorous and powerful voice. Bai Lin took a look and saw that it was just a few tattered pieces of armor, which obviously could not be worn as armor. However, the power of order contained in it should not be underestimated. It was indeed an ancient magic weapon.

"This is our Tianshan Sect's Rainbow Jade Pearl..."

"This is the Prajna Sect's most precious treasure, the Thunder Jade..."

"This is the Qinglian Sect's magical weapon, the Merit Pen..."

"..."

These countless magic weapons simply dazzled Bai Lin, but these magic weapons were so long in history that their original functions were basically lost. Even if they still had some, they were damaged in the battles with foreign enemies during the Wizard War a hundred years ago. Although the treasures still contained the energy of chaos and order, they obviously could not allow anyone to put on six sets of magic weapons and duel with the ancient gods like in a game.

Bai Lin smiled and thanked the representatives of these sects one by one. If the situation had not been critical to the point of life and death, who would have asked them to take out these treasures? However, if they knew the fate of these treasures, they would probably not be so calm...

Bai Lin used the summoning atlas database to find the most suitable solution to the crisis in the East, which required a huge amount of faction power.

He asked the mages to place the magic weapons around the Elemental Tower.

The Elemental Tower is the most magnificent building in the habitat, more than 20 meters high. It is also well-known in the entire Eastern magic circle. Everyone knows that only here can one learn "more advanced" combat spells. This place is simply a holy place for combat mages.

But compared to the historic buildings of ancient oriental sects, the Elemental Tower was built by Bai Lin using the power of the camp magic orb. It is only practical and lacks any artistic beauty or grandeur.

The mages looked at the undecorated and overgrown grass and rocks surrounding the Elemental Tower, feeling a little confused, but they still placed their magic weapons on the ground reluctantly.

Bai Lin nodded, and with a thought, the ground around the Element Tower vibrated slightly. Stone platforms holding magic weapons rose from the ground, and energy paths of various colors appeared between the stone platforms. At first glance, they looked like a spider web connecting the magic weapons and the Element Tower. The knowledgeable mages showed surprise on their faces, exclaimed one after another, and whispered to the mages around them: They have never seen such an exquisite magic circle.

Bai Lin's figure floated in the air, and his right hand released countless black lines, which entangled the magic weapon rich in the power of chaos, while his left hand shone with golden light, attracting the magic weapon rich in the power of order.

The magic weapons seemed to be activated all of a sudden, trembling slightly on the stone platform, and each of them emitted dazzling light under the guidance of Bai Lin's dual-camp power.

"The Chixiao Armor has been repaired?!" The Qingcheng Sect's magician almost shouted out in surprise, because he had been staring at his own magic weapon from beginning to end, fearing that it would be stolen or something. This group of people clearly saw that the damaged Chixiao Armor was automatically repairing itself.

The energy body made up the missing armor pieces, and after a while, the overall outline of the Chixiao Armor had been formed. Judging from the situation, within a few minutes, the entire Chixiao Armor would be restored to its complete state.

The mages of other sects were also eyeing their own magic weapons. How could they not be overjoyed to see their magic weapons being repaired? If these magic weapons could function at 30% or 40% of their peak period, their own sects would benefit greatly from this and even be able to revive.

But just when the mages thought that Bai Lin was going to repair the magic weapons for them and then let them use them to accomplish great things, with a low shout from Bai Lin, all the colorful light on the magic weapons was guided to the Elemental Tower.

The elemental tower, which was originally only four or five stories high, rose madly after the energy of the magic weapon was injected. It was just like the Wukong's Ruyi Jingu Bang, 30 meters, 40 meters, 50 meters... It rose all the way to a full three or four hundred meters, until it penetrated into the clouds in the sky, and it was still rising.

"Damn it, Scarlet Sky Armor!" The Qingcheng Sect wizard suddenly roared at the top of his lungs. Everyone's attention shifted from the Elemental Tower wonder that was still growing wildly to the magic weapon in the magic circle on the ground.

It didn't matter that they saw it. Almost all the mages from all the sects were about to explode on the spot, because their family's inherited treasures were rapidly dimming. The originally colorful light became very weak, and the original gold and silver colors of the magic weapons also became dim and gray.

Following a wizard's grief-stricken scream, a magic weapon in the magic circle vibrated violently and turned directly from a gray state to ashes, and the magic weapon's light was completely absorbed by the elemental tower.

Immediately afterwards, one magic weapon after another exploded into ashes.

Some wizards shouted and tried to re-enter the magic circle to rescue their treasures. However, before they could take a few steps, they were blocked by countless light blue hexagonal magic walls. No matter how hard they tried, they could not break through the barrier of will and could only cry and make a fuss.

Bai Lin in mid-air was too lazy to pay attention to these ignorant mortals. After a few more minutes, all the magic weapons were drained, and even a lot of Bai Lin's own camp power was consumed. But when he looked up at the tower that had become complete, he couldn't help but feel a strong sense of accomplishment.

"Tower of Babel! It's built!" Bai Lin announced loudly.

The Tower of Babel is a super building mentioned in many civilizations. It was called Jianmu in the East and the Tower of Babel in the West. It is a building leading to heaven from the earth and a bridge between humans and gods.

In Eastern mythology, Jianmu was broken by Houyi, and in Western mythology, the Tower of Babel was also destroyed by the thunder of the gods. In short, this bridge between the human world and heaven was gone from then on. But who would have thought that today we can see the reconstruction of the Tower of Babel in this magical space of the habitat.

"Don't feel bad for those magic weapons. They can't be repaired anyway. Instead, think about what the Tower of Babel can bring you."

Bai Lin's voice came from mid-air. Everyone looked up. Against the backdrop of the light of the Tower of Babel, Bai Lin's figure was as majestic as a god descending from heaven.