Keaton looked expressionlessly at Karlot, waiting for his reply.

Keaton knew very well that Karlot would never agree to his first option.

For someone like Karlot, being defeated by a freshman student was already an unbearable thought.

Surrendering to a new student without exchanging blows would be even more humiliating.

As expected….

Even though Karlot was very afraid of the three summoned creatures summoned by Kedan, he still forced out some vicious words.

"Do you think you can defeat me with just your three summons? I'm an Intermediate Mage."

"Today, I'll help your parents teach you what being a Senior means."

Although he secretly did not wish to fight with Kedan, Karlot's voice was very loud.

This was what he thought in his heart. Whether he could win or not was one thing, but he could not show any weakness in his aura when facing his opponent.

"Karlot, you're awesome."

"My husband is the best!"

"Teach that freshman who doesn't respect his seniors a lesson."

...

Cries of joy rang in Karlot's ears. It was his good friends cheering him on.

With this encouragement, Karlot felt himself being filled with a powerful strength.

He dispelled the fear in his heart, condensed another fireball before running towards Keaton.

"Even if he's a summoner, even if he can summon three creatures, his body can't withstand my fireball."

Karlot was still a second-year student that had formally enrolled in the college, although his level was very low.

However, in the past two years, he had witnessed countless matches, and there were naturally many battles that had Summoner Mages participating.

Indeed, across the same Rank, Summoning Mages had an extremely powerful crushing ability.

However, this did not mean that the Summoners were invincible.

As long as the mage fighting him was fast enough, he would be able to bypass the magical creatures protecting him and directly attack the summoner.

The difficulty of the battle would plummet!

When he first entered Soul Suppression Academy, Karlot was fortunate enough to witness such a battle.

Now, he was prepared to copy that legendary senior's fighting style and send Keaton off the stage in one go to maintain his prestige.

Keaton watched as Karlot rushed towards him with the fireball he had condensed.

The corners of Keaton's lips curled up slightly, forming a devilish and wild smile.

"You got into my trap so fast. I thought you'd last longer," Kedan mused to himself.

Unlike other summoning mages, Keaton only looked like a Summoning Mage on the surface. In reality, he was a Necromancer.

All the abilities he had were given by the system, and he did not need to use any magic power.

More importantly, Keaton, who cultivated Necromancy, had a physique that far surpassed other mages.

Because Necromancers dealt with extremely evil magic all day long, if they were not careful, they would hurt themselves.

Thus, in order to become an excellent Necromancer, a strong physique was an indispensable condition.

When Keaton was very young, his father had already helped him undergo multiple Elemental baptisms.

His resistance to elemental magic far exceeded his peers.

While he was only a Beginner Mage now, a Rank 3 elemental spell could not even cause much damage to him.

Besides, Karlot's fireball was also far from reaching the standard of a Rank 3 elemental spell.

Strictly speaking, Karlot's fireball could only be considered mid tier for a Rank 2 spell.

This also explained why Karlot only felt a sense of achievement through bullying the new students in the sparring arena.

"Shatter him!"

As soon as Karlot stepped into the range of the skeleton soldiers, Keaton gave the order for the soldiers to attack Karlot.

Everyone only heard a loud "Bang!"

The fireball that Karlot was holding in his hand had just been thrown out and was still on route towards Keaton when it was brutally cut apart by a single slash from the skeleton soldier.

Before Karlot could react, the second skeleton soldier jumped up and landed in front of him.

The Skeleton Soldiers summoned by Kedan were very strong, all of them three meters tall.

Standing in front of Karlot who was only 1.7 meters tall, their relationship resembled that of a father and son.

At the next moment, the armored 'father' reached out to grab his 'unfilial son', lifting him up by his neck.

Karlot's legs flailed wildly in the air, but under the suppression of absolute height, he could not pose any threat.

After subduing Karlot, the Skeleton Soldier turned to look at Karlot. His gaze seemed to be waiting for the next order.

Upon seeing this scene, the freshmen in the spectator seats instantly erupted.

"Keaton is awesome, this is some sick stuff!"

"Summoners are indeed invincible. As I said, come at me if you're unhappy."

"Keaton must be the strongest man in our first grade."

...

As she listened to her batch mates shouting at the top of their lungs, hot tears flowed from the corners of Audrey's eyes.

"You didn't disappoint me, Keaton."

After more than a month of demon training, Audrey and Keaton's had become very close.

She didn't know when, but every action made by Keaton could stir Audrey's heart.

Currently, Keaton had displayed his might on the battle stage, completely suppressing that insufferably arrogant Karlot!

As Keaton's friend, Audrey felt honored on his behalf!

With an unknown strength, Audrey suddenly jumped up and shouted loudly.

"Keaton, you can do it! Teach that Karlot a good lesson and let the upper grade students know that we freshmen are not so easily bullied!"

...

On the dueling platform.

Listening to the cheer coming from afar, Keaton ignored Karlot, turning his head to look at the audience stands.

It was this glance that made Keaton see a sight he would never forget.

In the audience stands high above, Audrey's bountiful chests heaved as she vigorously waved her hands to cheer him on.

For a moment, Keaton was stunned.

"This lady? Her figure is actually so evil. Why didn't I notice it usually?"

"If I had discovered it earlier, wouldn't I have managed to go further during that class on the field…."

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became. Keaton turned around fiercely, staring coldly at Karlot.

In his eyes, Karlot was becoming more and more disgusting.

"Take off his pants and spank his butt!"

Keaton's cold voice rang out from the dueling platform. His voice was not loud, but it was heard by the entire audience.

The entire audience was rooted on the spot!