Honkai Summoning.

"I am the Bronze Saint. Look at my familiar—Beldandy, oh, what captivating eyes! See, haven't you succumbed to its pitiful gaze?" On the field, a handsome, blond man, holding a rose in his hand, praised his familiar with a desire that resembled an aria.

However, his familiar was just a giant mole.

"He's good-looking, but he's an idiot." Su Mo glanced at the guy named Kishu.

"Oh, you commoner over there, I saw your gaze. To look at the great Bronze Foundation Elder like that, you have offended the dignity of the nobility!" However, the Foundation Elder was quite perceptive and actually noticed Su Mo's "caring for a fool" look.

Perhaps it was because Su Mo had cared for Su Wen for so long in the previous world that it had become instinctive, and he had forgotten how to hide it.

Well, there's really no need to hide it.

“Come on, you ignorant commoner, I grant you permission to challenge me to a duel.” Kishu walked up to Su Mo.

"A duel? Are you sure?" Su Mo looked at the idiot in front of him.

“Of course, the dignity of nobles cannot be offended,” Kishu said, glancing at another blonde girl beside him.

"If it's a duel, there should be some kind of prize, right? Like, what can you give me if I win?" Su Mo said. He didn't mind bullying the kid a bit to see how strong the basic strength was in this world.

Although this guy named Kishu is an idiot, the fact that he can study at the academy at least represents the average level of magicians in this world—or at the very least, the minimum level.

As for Louise, she's an exception, so let's leave her aside for now.

"A prize? Oh, what a greedy commoner." Kisch reached up and touched his forehead, looking sorrowful. "Then, let's use the most beautiful rose in the world as our prize..."

"Do you think anyone would want the thing you're biting?" Su Mo interrupted him.

Kishu's deliberately exaggerated expression froze, vanishing completely as he revealed the true arrogance of a nobleman: "Commoner, watch your words."

"Forget it, I doubt you have anything good to offer. Let's get started." Su Mo waved his hand.

Kisch seemed to finally get angry, taking two steps back and pointing his red rose wand at Su Mo: "Commoner, you will pay the price for your words."

"Hurry up." Su Mo waved his hand impatiently. This nobleman really talks a lot of nonsense. If it weren't for wanting to see how powerful the magicians in this world were, Su Mo wouldn't bother listening to his ramblings.

Kishu and Su Mo had created a considerable distance between themselves, a very standard way for mages to fight, and a large crowd had already gathered around them.

A duel of honor between a commoner and a nobleman, and the commoner is actually Louise Zero's familiar—this is truly fascinating.

The onlookers all said they couldn't miss such an interesting event.

Kishu began chanting his incantation, seemingly preparing to unleash a powerful attack, but in the end, he only summoned a few clay figurines-like objects.

Su Mo observed the expressions around him and saw that they all seemed to approve of these towering "summoned creatures".

In their minds, such a thing probably already represents considerable fighting power.

The clay doll-like thing roared and charged towards Su Mo.

"Too weak. It's supposed to be a Western fantasy world, but I still had some expectations." Su Mo reached out and flicked his finger in mid-air.

The summoned creature, which hadn't even taken a few steps forward, instantly disintegrated. Behind him, the creature flew through the air and crashed heavily to the ground, passing out without even uttering a sound. Several of his ribs were broken.

"If this is so boring, why not conquer the world, rehearse the role of the Great Demon King, and familiarize myself with the process?" Su Mo thought to himself, stroking his chin.

Chapter 559 The Four-fold Demonic Dragon

When Louise learned that her familiar was going to duel with Gish, she rushed to the square and saw everyone with expressions of utter disbelief.

Kishu was lying on the ground, his breath weak, looking like he was about to die.

"Wait... what happened?" Louise rushed over to save her familiar, but the scene was not what she had imagined at all.

"Hey, Louise." Su Mo turned around and greeted Louise with a relaxed and cheerful expression. "Let's conquer the world."

The tone was as if the sea monster was inviting Patrick: "Patrick, let's go jellyfish hunting together."

Louise stared in disbelief, her expression mirroring that of everyone around her.

The familiar I summoned is completely abnormal!

At this moment, a few people finally reacted and hurriedly lifted Kishu up and took him to the "school clinic".

This reckless behavior caused Kishu to spit out a mouthful of blood, going from looking like he was about to die to being on the verge of death.

"Tsk, be careful, if you do anything reckless you could cause secondary damage and kill someone," Su Mo kindly reminded them.

The men were carrying Kishu, unsure whether to move or not, their faces filled with frustration.

Fortunately, not everyone was at a loss. Soon, a teacher came over, gave Kishu some simple treatment, and then took him away.

Many students around looked at Su Mo with resentment, even though Ji Xiu had been defeated and seriously injured by Su Mo in a fair duel.

But they are all nobles. If the nobles can't even sit on the side of the nobles, how can the nobles maintain their rule?

Therefore, the murderous look in those people's eyes is completely understandable.

Of course, they were just a group of students who hadn't experienced much in life. Staring at Su Mo with murderous intent was the limit of what they could do at the moment. As for other aspects, no one had thought about using underhanded methods to kill Su Mo, a guy who trampled on the dignity of the nobility.

"Schools are indeed pure places." Su Mo smiled happily.

"What...what did you just say?" Louise pointed at Su Mo and stammered. She thought she must have been hallucinating, mishearing the familiar's ambition to conquer the world.

“Let’s conquer the world together… Well, strictly speaking, it’s not exactly a complete conquest of the world, but rather some kind of preliminary exercise, since we’ll be using it soon,” Su Mo said.

Louise's lips agape for a long while before she finally spoke, "What are you talking about?"

"Can't accept it? As my master, you can't be so intolerant." Su Mo shook his head slightly, reached out and rubbed Louise's head. "It seems I should show you with my actions. No matter how much I say, I'll understand after you do it."

Before Louise could understand what the familiar in front of her was going to do, an extremely terrifying pressure suddenly emanated from Su Mo.

The students watching all showed expressions of horror and couldn't help but take several steps back. The familiars were even more terrified.

Even the seemingly strongest dragon collapsed to the ground under this oppressive force, its wings covering its head, emitting a whimpering sound like a puppy.

"What on earth is this familiar?!" The red-haired Chuluk was horrified as he watched his familiar beside him—the fire lizard Flam—the flame on its tail gradually shrinking until it became a tiny, flickering flame the size of a finger, seemingly about to go out at any moment.

Fram himself was also lying on the ground, looking listless.

Louise was the only one present who wasn't greatly affected, but she wasn't much better off. She stared at Su Mo and the pair of black wings on his back as if she were petrified.

Yes, right after he said that, a pair of enormous black wings suddenly appeared behind Su Mo. The wings, like dragon wings, spread out and seemed to completely occupy the space of the square.

When Su Mo absorbed the Noah of Color from the Noah's Ark, he gained the ability to transform into almost anything. He had only ever transformed into a cat before, but that didn't mean he couldn't transform into other things.

Creating a pair of enormous dragon wings was an extremely easy task for Su Mo.

With a flap of its black dragon wings, a gust of wind swept across the ground, and Su Mo soared into the air, his wings obscuring the sky and casting a massive shadow over the earth, as well as a massive shadow over the hearts of everyone present.

"Hello, everyone from Tristine."

Completely in stark contrast to the terrifying pressure, Su Mo's voice and tone were relaxed and cheerful: "I am Su Mo, the familiar of Louise Francis Lou Brown du La Vallière. An ordinary, unremarkable black dragon, not the commoner you imagined. I'm truly sorry to disappoint you."

"As you all probably know, a dragon is actually very territorial. A dragon that can only stay in its own territory will feel quite insecure, and when it feels insecure, it likes to cause trouble and destruction, which is not good and is not harmonious at all. Therefore, in order to avoid such a situation, I hereby declare that from today onwards, everything within my sight is my territory!"

The last sentence suddenly transformed into the roar of a true dragon, causing the entire sky and earth to tremble. Black flames ignited in the void following Su Mo's words, forming a black dragon the size of a claw that was larger than the entire Tristine Magic Academy, roaring towards the sky.

"Of course, as a dragon with ideals, morality, culture, and discipline, I am different from other dragons who only know how to collect gold coins and have no sense of reason. I am a—no, a reasonable dragon. If anyone is dissatisfied with what I just said, we can sit down and calmly chop each other up a few times to try to resolve the matter peacefully and satisfactorily."

Su Mo descended from the sky, his golden pupils sweeping over the people who had fallen to the ground.

The tangible pressure made almost everyone afraid to look him in the eye.

Yes, almost always. There are always some people who are not afraid of death.

For example, that Mediterranean teacher named Gruberu waved his wand, and a blue flame swept towards Su Mo like a fire serpent.

Su Mo didn't even turn his head. The blue flame shattered as if it had encountered an invisible barrier before it even touched Su Mo's body.

“Hey, you balding old man, don’t you know that dragons are born with magic immunity? That’s why I said we should sit down and calmly exchange a few blows. You’re not even listening to what others are saying.” Su Mo turned to Gruberu and said, “Besides, this magic is really too weak.”

Gruber trembled slightly, barely resisting the terrifying gaze of the "dragon" before him.

"Don't be angry, I'm not saying this to you. What I mean is that everyone here is trash." Su Mo smiled and started mocking the group. "Except for my dear Louise, of course."

Chapter 560 The Old Man's Counterattack

"So, does anyone object to what I just said?"

Su Mo looked down at the group of people at his feet and asked a question. He flapped his wings slightly, and a huge gust of wind swept in, making it almost impossible for everyone to stand up. They involuntarily knelt on the ground.

"No need to kneel down to express your wishes, just speak. Of course, I am extremely grateful for your cooperation," Su Motian said shamelessly, making many students and teachers wish they could pounce on her and bite off a piece of flesh from this terrifying dragon.

However, the fact that dragons have the prefix "terrible" proves that they can't do anything, and even without the "terrible" prefix, the image of "dragon" alone is enough to cause widespread panic.

There are still huge differences between dragons, and Su Mo's current appearance undoubtedly represents the most powerful and most dangerous type of dragon to humans.

Just half a minute ago, many commoners in the academy admired Su Mo when they saw him defeat Ji Xiu with a flick of his finger. But now, that admiration has completely turned into fear.

For many commoners, Su Mo's appearance was simply a matter of replacing the nobles who oppressed them with a dragon; in reality, there wasn't much difference.

Although they seem to be completely different creatures, Su Mo has always maintained a human "form," speaks human language, and is "humorous," so to some extent, people do not feel that he is another kind of creature.

Furthermore, Su Mo is a familiar, and as such, he must have a master.

The commoners, of course, couldn't fathom why they would fight Su Mo in the sky, so they knelt down with utmost decisiveness, far more so than the nobles.

As for those nobles, they were usually the ones who had others kneeling before them. Now, they were suddenly "frightened" into kneeling by the pressure from Su Mo. However, they were only kneeling physically; they remained standing in spirit.

As an old monster, Su Mo could certainly see this: "I know that most of you are definitely not doing this voluntarily. But I don't mind this kind of thing, even if you curse me a hundred times in your hearts, I don't care."

"Anyway, I don't need to unlock any more of your positions—in fact, no matter what you think, I can still unlock 108 different positions for you if I want to."

"So, as long as you behave well and do things according to my instructions, you will find that life is still quite wonderful."

"Do you think what I said makes sense, Mr. Principal?"

With his last words, Su Mo turned to the white-haired old man who had suddenly appeared beside him.

The old man had a thick head of white hair and a long white beard, his face almost entirely hidden in the white hair. What was most striking were his sharp, bright eyes that were completely out of character for his age.

This old man is Osman, the principal of the Tristine Magic Academy. He usually looks like an extraordinary old man.

However, what makes him unusual is his lustful nature. While most old men his age would have already become celibate, he still tirelessly sends his little mouse familiar to spy on the color of his female assistant's underwear every day.

Generally speaking, an old man who seems lecherous and shameless, yet holds a high position, may occasionally call his assistant, but he is actually a powerful figure, perhaps even a legendary figure with an extremely brilliant record.

When it comes down to the crucial moment, it will dazzle countless people.

Osman didn't seem to escape this tactic either. He hovered beside Su Mo and withstood the pressure of the demonic dragon emanating from Su Mo. Even the rat familiar on his shoulder bared its teeth at Su Mo.

He's far more powerful than the group of people under Su Mo's feet.

"indeed."