Staring at the ferocious summoned beast before them, Boblin and Felome were completely dumbfounded.
Space Element already being this outrageous was one thing, but he had actually cultivated Summoning to such a terrifying level as well.
Was this still human?
"How exactly did he cultivate?"
Oluna's eyes flickered as she looked toward Zhou Haoyu in the arena, a trace of curiosity flashing across her beautiful gaze.
"ROAR!!!"
The Flame Scorpion Tiger had barely appeared when it let out a thunderous roar at Boblin.
Boblin's face turned incomparably grim. If it had only been a Lesser Commander level beast, the five of them working together could still handle it.
But this creature was clearly not a Lesser Commander—it was at least a Mid Commander!
"This guy is way too monstrous."
Felome's lips curled bitterly. This strength even surpassed their pavilion captain, perhaps making him the strongest competitor of this entire World College Tournament!
"Xiao Yan, leave them to me. You go deal with those two women."
Hearing its master's order, the Flame Scorpion Tiger leapt high, soaring over Boblin and Felome's heads to land behind them.
Felome tried to raise a hand to intercept, only for his casting to be cut short by a blazing White Flame Fist.
Though the strike was sudden, the armor artifact on his body was of fine quality, allowing him to take the blow head-on.
Even so, a massive section of his chestplate was seared clean through.
"Hellfire!"
Felome was aghast. Just what element did this man primarily cultivate?
Fire Element, Space Element, or Summoning Element?
Or could it be… all three as main disciplines?!
But Zhou Haoyu gave him no chance to think.
The next instant, countless white flames rained down from the skies—it was none other than the Fire Element High Level spell, Heavenly Flame Funeral!
Heavenly Flame Funeral was normally more inclined toward group suppression rather than single-target destruction.
But under the augmentation of the Void White Flame, its single-target damage was no weaker than Death Ray itself!
Confronted by such a dense wave of annihilation, Boblin instinctively turned his gaze backward.
Neither he nor Felome specialized in defensive elements; they only had their armor artifacts for protection.
But against a spell of such destructive magnitude, artifacts were clearly not enough. Their only hope lay with the two defensive mages in their squad.
Yet he had already forgotten—Zhou Haoyu commanded a Summoned Beast of overwhelming might!
At that moment, the Flame Scorpion Tiger had already smashed through the two female mages' defensive spells, knocking them both unconscious with two swipes of its claws.
Boblin's expression was one of disbelief and despair. Their five-man squad had actually been crushed by a single person.
And they hadn't even been able to put up the slightest resistance!
By now, Boblin had no will left to struggle. Even if he and Felome fought together, they couldn't hope to stand against that summoned beast—never mind Zhou Haoyu himself, the true final boss.
On the other side, Felome was flapping his Wind Wings desperately, dodging the Heavenly Flame Funeral. But the rain of white fire only grew denser.
It wasn't long before a single misstep sent him crashing to the ground, his armor artifacts completely shattered.
Another direct hit and his life would have been forfeit!
"We surrender!"
Badly battered, Boblin cried out urgently.
The outcome was already obvious. If they persisted any longer, it would only mean needless injuries.
Zhou Haoyu snapped his fingers lightly, and all the white fireballs descending from the sky vanished instantly, as if they had never existed at all.
The Void White Flame possessed a unique auxiliary effect—it could freely shift between corporeal and incorporeal states.
If controlled precisely, Zhou Haoyu could even leave a tiny wisp of flame burning inside an enemy's heart.
"Yu-ge is insane, why do I feel like Yu-ge is stronger than us in every single element?"
The moment Zhou Haoyu returned to the team, Zhao Manyan was already grinning as he came forward.
"Remove the words 'feel like.' Compared to the captain, my Summoning Element isn't worth mentioning at all."
Jiang Yu was truly struck hard. His contracted beast wasn't even on par with Zhou Haoyu's summoned beast.
He was also Teacher Pang Lai's direct disciple—so why was there such a huge gap between him and Zhou Haoyu?
Could it be that the teacher had given Zhou Haoyu special training?
Jiang Yu quickly rejected that thought. Teacher Pang Lai was absolutely not such a person.
At that moment, Oluna approached, bringing Boblin and the others along.
"This is the Pavilion Emblem. We will immediately correct the battle record on the wall panel. We apologize for our earlier arrogance. Your strength completely exceeded our expectations."
Boblin solemnly handed over the Pavilion Emblem, his gaze toward Zhou Haoyu still containing a trace of fear.
This man was far too terrifying!
Even their pavilion captain likely wouldn't be able to defeat him.
"You're truly strong. Even among Temple Mages, very few could be your match."
Oluna's eyes glittered as she looked at Zhou Haoyu, brilliance shining within them. This was her very first time encountering such an outstanding young man.
Temple Mages were the backbone of the Parthenon Temple, the absolute top among High Level mages.
Felome's feelings were complicated seeing his sister admire another man so much.
On one hand, he genuinely admired Zhou Haoyu's strength and talent. Having such a powerful brother-in-law didn't sound so bad.
On the other hand, he couldn't help worrying about Zhou Haoyu stealing his sister away.
"You flatter me. I'm only a little stronger than you all."
Everyone's lips twitched—was that really just a little? More like a hundred million times stronger!
After leaving the U.S. Pavilion, everyone went their separate ways.
Amid Mo Fan and the others' envious and jealous stares, Zhou Haoyu was dragged off by the girls to go shopping.
Oluna had actually wanted to invite Zhou Haoyu to dinner, and perhaps discuss some deeper matters, but Zhou Haoyu turned her down.
It wasn't that Oluna wasn't beautiful—on the contrary, her looks were exceptional, her skin fair and delicate, her features striking, very much in line with Zhou Haoyu's taste.
However, Zhou Haoyu could never abandon Mu Ningxue and Mu Nu Jiao to go flirt with a woman he had only met twice.
If they crossed paths again in the future, Zhou Haoyu wouldn't mind sitting down with her for a good academic exchange.
On the streets of New York, Zhou Haoyu accompanied the girls on a long shopping spree.
When it came to the innate talent of shopping, all girls had it maxed out—they didn't feel the slightest trace of fatigue.
Mu Ningxue and Mu Nu Jiao were no exceptions.
"This one looks good. The color may be a bit plain, but the tailoring is excellent."
Zhou Haoyu circled around Mu Ningxue, who had just changed into a new outfit, deliberately offering a few praises.
Before his eyes, Mu Ningxue wore a silver one-piece hip-hugging dress. The tailoring was perfect, outlining every curve of her flawless figure.
Her three thousand silver strands of hair were tied into a high ponytail, her aura cold and elegant, yet carrying an extra hint of dominance.
Mu Ningxue shot him an exasperated glare. Getting so close was one thing, but actually reaching out and touching her?
Wasn't he afraid of being seen by others?
"Eh, I didn't expect you to have such good taste, Captain. This outfit really does suit Mu Ningxue."
At that moment, Jiang Shaoxu walked over and offered a compliment.
Zhou Haoyu calmly withdrew his hand, then looked toward Jiang Shaoxu—only to find she was still in her same old outfit.
"Why didn't you pick something?"
"I couldn't decide… how about you help me choose, Captain?"
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