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The Golem Mage Chapter 668.
“I see! You’re all excited to watch them battle, in that case, it wouldn’t make any sense for me to keep you all in suspense any longer,” the red-haired referee announced. “Join me in welcoming to the stage the battle thirsty warrior mage, the ones who have honed their battle techniques to a much higher level, the goody two shoes maniacs!, welcome the Battle Mage Academy team!” He announced as he gestured towards the right side of the arena.With that, the enormous entrance door swung open, and the Battle Mage Academy team emerged, clad in their spirit equipment and armed with weapons. Just watching them move, the crowd could feel their fighting spirit radiating and covering the right side of the massive battle ring, the fans of the Battle Mage Academy began singing in unison.They broke into their academy’s official battle song, and seeing such high morale from the fans, Vincent raised his hands in the air, waving to them as the rest of the team placed their right hands over their
The Golem Mage Wild Nature vs Cold Nature.
With the referee signalling the beginning of the match, both teams skipped any mind games or elaborate tactics; their sole aim was to clash head-on and eliminate their opponents on the opposite side. Dragov's white hair swayed as he charged forward, his intentions as clear as day, all he wanted to do was engage Vincent Whitefang who was on the opposite side head on. Seeing this, Vincent swiftly unsheathed his long sword, with iron chains curling all the way to his left elbow, and the ending of the chain in his palm was connected to a kunai. Watching Vincent summon his weapons, Vladimir knew he was fully prepared to confront Dragov, but he wasn’t keen on letting that happen just yet, he turned to his three other main team members. Though it was merely a brief exchange of glances, the mages seemed to understand his intentions and quickly cast spells to boost their agility, swiftly matching Vincent's speed. As his three main teammates caught up with him, Vincent’s expression shifted
The Golem Mage Wild Nature vs Cold Nature 2.
Connor watched as Vincent slit his throat while maintaining eye contact with him, Vincent made it feel as if killing him were the most normal thing in the world.As Vincent forcefully yanked out the kunai, blood gushed from Connor’s neck. Carmilla could see how difficult it was for Connor to even form a sentence as he choked on his breath, Vincent just stood beside him as a white light shone down and retracted Connor’s transformed body away. With Connor out of the picture, Vincent’s next targets were Carmilla and Kira who is still down cold unconscious. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Dragov had already eliminated two of the mages meant to hold him off despite the battle formation they had employedSuch actions pained Vincent, as he had believed in them and their formation, but it seems it was too much for them to go against one of the most talented Bloodline mage of their generation.Vincent cleared his mind of these thoughts, as he decided to focus on his own missio
The Golem Mage Wild Nature vs Cold Nature 3.
Alec was now watching the battle with increased interest; he hadn't expected the strategies employed to push the fight to the final confrontations so quickly, and because of this he couldn't help but applaud Vladimir’s strategy, as he was the one who came up with the strategy in the first place. However, the only problem was that he was up against another genius who was quick to adapt. Alec felt that, at this moment, Dragov might be surrounded by at least four or five mages from the Battle Mage Academy who were still capable of fighting if Damien had not been able to adapt to the strategy. But more than anything, he was eager for the match to conclude, as he now had all the materials he needed to create his own Tier 5 Spirit equipment set, and not only that, his Blood Changdao had upgraded, and the last notification he received indicated that one of the weapon's seals would be unlocked. He hadn’t had the chance to see its new status yet, which was why he was eager to return to his
The Golem Mage Last Moves.
The fight between Dragov and Vincent might have appeared evenly matched, but those who could truly decipher the speed at which both mages were exhibiting were able to see every minute detail of the battle. After a few rounds of rapid exchanges without gaining the upper hand, Dragov grew weary of entangling with Vincent, who clearly seemed to excel in hand-to-hand combat.Although Dragov knew that hand-to-hand combat wasn’t his true specialty, but he realized Vincent was superior to him in making split-second decisions when it came to throwing punches at such fast intensity. Seizing the opportunity, Dragov dashed backward, breaking the cycle of high-speed combat they had been locked in. While Dragov worried about taking hits from Vincent, Vincent faced his own challenges, he had managed to land a couple of hits on Dragov during their exchanges in the arena, but none had resulted in critical injuries. Though Dragov did not have the bulky physique typical of most Dragonmir clansmen
The Golem Mage Closed Curtains
The moment Vincent casted the spell, the entire audience watched as the wind in the air around him began to swirl as they were being drawn into a chaotic tornado fuelled by the mana he had unleashed, transforming into a massive and wild vortex. But Vincent wasn’t finished; since he had executed a combination spell rather than a standard one, he sheathed his sword and performed a series of intricate hand signs like a shinobi before expelling flames from his mouth toward the tornado’s core. Instead of clashing violently, the two different elements fused together, creating an even more potent spell that surged toward Dragov with increasing speed. But Dragov still remained composed in the face of the oncoming attack, as he inhaled sharply gathering energy, to the untrained eyes, it appeared as though he was simply breathing in the wind. However, the experts seated in the first and second VIP sections recognized that he was absorbing the mana in the air to enhance a spell he was about
The Golem Mage Sword Ego.
The match between the Bloodline Academy and the Battlemage academy was undeniably interesting and intense, but for some, it didn’t end the way they had hoped or predicted.Agnes from the War God Academy team was still struggling to analyse Dragov’s second transformation form, after the responsibility of collecting information on the teams they were meant to face fell onto her, all because their coordinator wasn’t particularly invested in doing her job.Even after watching the match’s final moments, Agnes felt it was too brief to draw any meaningful conclusions about Dragov’s last form. It was clear that he couldn’t overpower Vincent when they were at the same power level; Vincent’s weapon mastery and combat experience taught Dragov that strength alone wasn’t everything.Recognizing that he might actually lose if he continued to fight on even ground, Dragov had then transformed into his second form, which propelled him into the Tier 6 Mage realm and allowed him to decisively overpowe
The Golem Mage Infernal Mantle.
“Bring them out!” Alec commanded, and as he spoke, the void began to crack open, as one of the branches of the primordial tree, which he had left free for such occasions, emerged from the fissured space behind his back. It dragged along with it the body of five dead demonic beasts through the rift and widening the opening as they were transported from the amulet world, which seemed to have fused with the space around Alec. Since the amulet world was a separate dimension linked to him, it was understandable that its space could be connected to any environment nearby him as long as he reached out.Three of the demonic beasts were Golden Horned Drakes, while the remaining two clearly were demonic beasts that wield the elements of fire and earth, respectively when they were alive. Alec was trying to craft a new spirit equipment set that would not only enhance his stats but also elevate his elemental affinities to the next level. However, despite the presence of five Tier 5 Peak beas
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Auction 5.
Which was equivalent to at least another ten bodies if they were counting in Tier 5 terms; and now the pills’ value had reached the equivalent of twenty Tier 5 bodies which is the original realm Alec had placed the bid.As the two men stared toward each other’s booth, trying to anticipate each other’s next move and act as cautiously as possible, Alec stood with his hands behind his back, neither announcing nor acknowledging their bids.Everyone was so pumped about his heated bidding battle that the both Booth were probably the only ones being stared at, the crowd found the bidding battle far more interesting than expected, many realizing they even enjoyed watching such power plays.‘Yes! Fight! Bid and spend all your corpses here, in the end, I’ll still be the biggest winner, no matter how much you believe I’m taking a loss,’ Alec thought as he watched them close to breaking down, though he kept a nonchalant face, deep down he was almost jumping for joy seeing how much the pills were
Auction 4.
“For the second round, I’ve prepared a batch of various items to speed things up,” Alec began as he walked towards the stone pillar and pulled off the black cloth that had been covering the items. “I have here three different items for the second round, and as you can see, there are three bottles, each holding cultivation pills, the first bottle contains ten Tier 3 cultivation pills.” “The second bottle holds another ten Tier 4 cultivation pills, while the third bottle contains five Tier 5 cultivation pills, and these three bottles will not be sold separately but as a joint sale, and the starting bid is six Tier 5 bodies.” Alec finally concluded his introduction of the second item, which happened to be a bundled sale, after his statement about the contents of the three pill bottles, the entire auction house fell silent. The breaths of many inside hitched as they could hardly believe their eyes, all this while, when they wanted to cultivate, they had relied on power stones harveste
Auction 3.
The second female mage who had moved backstage earlier now rolled out another table, this time two tables interlocked together to prevent them from separating, one of the tables was empty, while the other was covered in a dark cloth, immediately making many in the crowd realize that was the second item of the day hidden beneath it.As the female mages reached the center, she and the first lady who had remained on stage with Alec began transferring the newly purchased armour, won by the black-clothed man onto the empty table. Once they were done, they placed the new item on the new empty stone pillar.Afterward, the first lady rolled the armour offstage while the crowd waited eagerly for the unveiling of the second item.“Well, in this situation, I’ll go straight to the point and not keep you all in suspense,” Alec said as he started walking toward the stone pillar. However, despite his words, there were many in the crowd who didn’t believe him.Because as he was observing some peop
Auction 2.
While those interested in the armour were prepared and waiting for Alec to declare the starting bid, the others, who had no intention of bidding couldn’t help letting their imaginations run wild. As they felt If the opening item was already of mid-tier caliber, what else could possibly be in store?, Many silently prayed that something matching their desires would appear next so they could make use of the corpses they had brought in their space rings.As murmurs of speculation filled the hall, Alec stood calmly, a knowing smile on his face as he observed their expressions. This was all part of his plan, starting strong with a high-tier item to set the tone, even if the next few items didn’t match the first in quality, the excitement would remain. As the crowd had already been made to believe that treasures awaited them, and that momentum alone would keep their spirits high, as the eagerly awaited what’s next.This was the power of first impressions, and Alec knew how to wield it
Auction 1.
Though Alec already had his suspicions about who was responsible for the probing, but he chose to act as if he hadn’t noticed anything at all.“Seeing how eager you all are to discover what we’ve prepared for you today, I won’t waste any more of your time, especially as you all are respectable figures, so allow me to first explain the one and only rule of the Gordons Auction House.” Alec began, his voice calm but firm.“No matter who you are or what position you hold outside these walls, once you step into this hall, you’ve accepted to be under our care, and with that comes our expectation of a little respect back from you, it’s quite simple, really.”“Our one rule is this: there will be no fighting inside the auction hall, if anyone believes themselves to be above reason, they are free to try gathering mana in a bid to attack, but just know, whatever happens after that, we won’t be held responsible.” Alec’s tone was firm, a quiet authority threading each word as he addressed the crow
D Day 2.
Just as the crowd waited in eager anticipation for the auction to begin, a sudden flash of light burst across the stage, instantly drawing the attention of every guest, conversations fell silent as all eyes turned toward the source, and from the backstage, Alec emerged, flanked by two female mages at his side.He wore a regal-looking robe, deep brown with black trim, bearing the Gordons clan emblem boldly emblazoned on his back and a smaller crest over his left chest, though he’d clearly attempted to comb his hair back neatly, but a few stubborn strands still jutted out at the edges, adding an almost roguish charm to his appearance.Beside him stood two stunning female mages, dressed in elegant yet provocative outfits Alec had personally arranged for the event, their short skirts and stylish tops left little to the imagination, instantly catching the attention of several lustful onlookers. But these women weren’t just decoration, their job for the day was to assist Alec in presentin
D Day.
While the city lord waited impatiently for any word from the Gordons clan, a message finally reached him, just a day before the long-awaited auction, he sat in his study, his usual spot by the window that directly faced the Gordons estate. It had become something of a habit for him, to watch from there, hoping for a sign of unrest at the Gordons, but to his quiet frustration, the sealed gates of the Gordons had been opened, and the estate had come alive again, bustling as though nothing had happened a few days ago.As he stared out, a knock sounded at the door, and he turned to see his son, Alistair, stride in with an unreadable expression.“Father, there’s finally news from the Gordons clan,” Alistair announced, stopping beside his father’s chair.Those words alone made the previously lax city lord sit up, a sharp gleam of interest in his eyes. “Speak. What is it?”Alistair wasted no time. “The Gordons have dispatched envoy mages across the city, reaffirming that the auction w
Merit System.
It had been days since the three assassins were dispatched to the Gordons Clan to eliminate Alec, but with no word or sign of their success, the City Lord was beginning to regret his impulsive decision, the silence gnawed at him as a bitter reminder that he might have once again acted too hastily.He still fumed at how Alec had exchanged sharp words with him in front of so many people, tarnishing his credibility, and the only way he knew to deal with such a problem was to erase it. Alec was quickly becoming another Gordons weed, stubborn, persistent, and dangerously difficult to uproot.On the night of the planned assassination, he had seen the massive array deployed over the Gordons estate, he’d almost allowed himself to relax, convinced that the assassins must have succeeded in their mission. In his mind, there was no other reason for the Gordons to raise such a formation unless it was to contain either someone or something, and he believed it was to keep the assassins from escap
The Delivery.
Eventually, the night dragged on as the mages of the Gordons Clan who hadn’t joined the earlier battle busied themselves, moving wine and supplies in preparation for the celebration ahead.It was tradition in the Gordons Clan that whenever a mage advanced to a new realm, they were to celebrate the breakthrough with loved ones and officially register their new realm at the Clan Hall the following morning. This helped the Elders and the Patriarch track the steady rise in the clan’s strength, but tonight was anything but ordinary, over nine hundred mages had broken through whether it was to a new realm or a small breakthrough in the same realm all would be celebrated tonight as all logistic duties like recording the new realms was pushed to the next day. Some from the main bloodline, others from mixed bloodlines, and even a few enforcers the clan had taken in over the years. Yet, none of that mattered tonight, the entire clan was uniting in a single celebration, preparing to honour
