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The Golem Mage Tired.
After Alec finished drawing the runes on the first stone golem, its body began to shine golden light, though not as brightly as when he used the system to automatically evolve his golems. But still, it indicated that the real evolution process was commencing, as it started to glow and levitate. Observing this development, Alec quickly moved to the second golem; as he didn’t want to waste any more time. Delaying at such a crucial moment could be fatal and lead to the destruction of both golems, so he hurriedly added the finishing touches to the second stone golem, causing it to levitate into the air also and emit a similar radiant light like the first. Once the rune engraving was complete, Alec felt a bit fatigued and opened his status tab to check his remaining mana.“Shit!” Alec cursed as he saw what little mana remained after the time-consuming engravings. He had tried his best to ensure that Agnes would receive nothing short of perfection in the breakthrough of her golems.
The Golem Mage Paths of Evolution.
In the end, Alec successfully helped Agnes evolve all five of her golems, before collapsing onto his back with a loud thud that echoed around them.Agnes squealed and rushed toward the new forms of the three golems Alec had just worked on. As usual, before starting the evolution, Alec had explained the paths available for her to choose from, just as he had done when he worked on the stone golems’ evolution. Alec believed that as the master, she should have a say in what path her golems would evolve into.And she decided that two of them would follow the mud golem path, while the last would become an ice golem.Alec was surprised by her choice of the mud golem over the tank/ attacking/control-type ice golem. However, upon further reflection, he began to see a connection, as he recalled that in the past, when he wanted his golems to focus on a specific path, he created something to steer them in that direction. For example, crafting earth spears for his early batch of golems had
The Golem Mage Moving Out.
“Move out!” Selene’s voice rang out, calling the team to attention, beside her stood the Dean and two other instructors, all dressed in fine attire.The team began to assemble one by one, and Selene nodded in approval as she noticed that those who were coming out had made significant progress. Her eyes quickly skimmed over Lucas and Beatrice; Lucas appeared to be on the verge of reaching the mid Tier 5 Mage realm, exuding a type of pressure that Beatrice lacked, despite the both of them being in the low Tier 5 Mage Realm, which showed just how close he was to the Mid realm. However, Selene knew that despite Lucas being in a higher realm than Beatrice, her battle power still surpassed his. It was akin to how Alec, despite once being at one of the lowest realms in the team, he had still managed to hold the number one spot, because battle power consists of a lot of things and not just realm.This was the main reason Selene wasn't too concerned about Beatrice’s slower progress; as she
The Golem Mage Moving Out 2.
People from all corners of the kingdom had purchased tickets to the third round, and these tickets happened to be coordinate talismans. This meant that anyone wishing to attend the third round of the competition in person needed either to own a teleportation device, like the Dean of the War God Academy, or to locate one of the local teleportation businesses around the capital. These were the only means of access to the venue, which was situated within the Royal palace.However, the coordinate talismans given as tickets differed significantly from those issued to the teams. Because each ticket was designed for one individual only; not only did the colours vary, but the talismans also vanished after the user passed through the teleportation device, unlike those provided to the Academy teams. Each ticket talisman was also linked to a specific seat in the Royal Arena Colosseum.After the Dean passed through the golden swirling portal, the rest of the team followed behind him, with S
The Golem Mage Calling Out The Teams.
After the crowd finally settled from the king’s appearance, it was now time for the third round to begin. In the middle of the battle ring, a small circular hole opened up as the red-haired referee, who had provided insights at the start of the academy competition rose from this small opening.The spectators, curious about the spectacle, finally saw an earthen pillar beneath his feet slowly rising him to the air, creating an ethereal entrance to the stage.“Welcome, ladies and gentlemen to the Royal Arena! Are you ready for the first match of the third round?” the referee exclaimed, instantly igniting enthusiasm in the audience. As a deafening roar of “Yes!” erupted, causing the Royal Arena to vibrate from the intensity of the cheering.“It’s clear that you’re all quite excited, so I won’t waste any more of your precious time, the third round will begin in just a few minutes,” he added.“But before that, join me in welcoming one of the participants’ teams, the dark, the eerie, the m
The Golem Mage Calling Out The Teams 2
The War God Academy team began to emerge from the newly opened tunnel door, as they were greeted by a raucous crowd. Leading the Team’s charge were Selene and, surprisingly, Beatrice, both waving enthusiastically at the audience.They were all dressed in sleek black uniforms with red trim, the War God Academy team looked undeniably cool and bad ass, the only down side to all of this was the fact that their uniform was of low quality. Yet it was clear their entire fan base was eagerly anticipating one individual. And when he finally appeared as the last member of the War God Mage team, the cheers intensified, with his name—“Alec!!!”—echoing throughout the Grand Arena Colosseum.Alec walked forward slowly, waving as he and his teammates approached the center of the battlefield, just a few meters from the dividing line, that divided both teams. “Bow!” commanded the red-haired referee, causing the Both teams to bow toward each other, extending their hands cupped forward in a gesture
The Golem Mage Onyx Vs War God.
The War God Academy team had finally finished announcing their full names and realms. In the VIP section, the other Deans exchanged surprised glances with the Dean of War God Academy.They all assumed he must have sacrificed a considerable amount of wealth to boost his team’s strength. The War God Academy Dean could only offer a nervous smile outwardly in return , while inwardly, his mind was in turmoil, he knew that he didn’t possess such wealth neither did he have any idea how his students had advanced so quickly.Although he had seen them just minutes before, but he had been so thrilled to attend a prestigious ceremony inside the Royal Palace that he forgot to question their rapid progress. Now that he thought about it, the leap in their battle realms was extraordinary. Even if he doubted they would win, he was proud to see that the War God Academy team hadn’t given up. Their morale and confidence were still remarkably high, and his gaze couldn’t help stopping at Alec, the s
The Golem Mage Onyx Vs War God 2.
As Alec advanced, he intentionally left his golems behind instead of bringing them along, hoping that the Onyx Academy team would be defeated quickly. This was all because the Onyx Academy squad had gained the upper hand after the initial clashes and had been pushing the War God Academy team back. However, once Alec drifted toward their captain, Dorian, on the other side of the battlefield the members of Onyx exchanged knowing glances. They understood that after casting the Undead Horde spell, Dorian would be in a weakened state. Typically, Dorian wouldn’t strain himself to such an extent; he always ensured he had enough mana in reserve for subsequent moves. Yet he had done something different in this match, given the sheer number of undead creatures on the battlefield, it was clear to anyone watching that despite the rumours about Onyx Academy claiming War God Academy would be easily defeated, their captain was going all out from the beginning not even underestimating their op
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1st Test 4.
With so many mages rushing to the stage to get tested before, Alec had instructed his team to hold back, preferring to let others show off first, he didn’t want his team stepping up too soon.And after nearly an hour of testing and eliminations, the number of mages waiting to be tested had dwindled to a few hundred, at that moment, Alec decided it was time for his team to finally make their move.Among the remaining mages, there were three Tier 4 mages from high tier clans which had decided to stay behind at the academy and had seized this opportunity to showcase their prowess. They became the first to light up the fourth bar, drawing gasps of awe from the crowd.While Alec might seem like a straightforward person, those who truly knew him like Arthur and Brandon understood that beneath his composed exterior lay a cunning, often shameless strategist. Alec always sought control over any situation despite never admitting to it, and his penchant for dramatic flair had clearly rubbed
1st Test 3.
The student, determined to make the most of his remaining chances, decided to apply the lesson from his earlier failure, this time, he clenched his fists without channelling any mana. The crowd, particularly those who believed themselves to be on the same level as the mage, watched intently, as none of them wanted to miss even the slightest detail, hoping to glean some insight for his own attempts. “Ahhh!” The mage roared, his fist flying toward the towering black monolith, a louder, more resounding thud echoed as his punch connected. All eyes followed the white light rising up the center of the stone, it surged past the peak of the second bar, filling the third completely. The light moved steadily upward, reaching close to the peak of the third bar before faltering and settling just shy of it. “Third bar, high rank, not enough. You’ve got one last chance, don’t be a disappointment,” Instructor Duran said from the side, his words toeing the line between encouragement and mock
1st Test 2.
“All you have to do is step up to the obelisk and give it your best shot,” Instructor Duran began, his voice echoing across the venue. “You’ll have three chances to strike the stone pillar, and your highest score will be the one that counts.” He paused briefly before continuing, “For regular students, reaching the peak of the third bar is enough to be put up for auction, Instructors will then compete to take you in as their direct disciple. If more than one instructor is interested in you, you’ll have the privilege of choosing the one you feel is most compatible for you.” Alec listened to Duran’s words, noting the subtle undertones, he knew what wasn’t being said outright: choosing between instructors often came with consequences. Rejecting an instructor, especially one less powerful than your chosen mentor, almost always led to animosity, the only time an instructor would swallow their pride was if the student chose someone like a Great instructor or someone undeniably superio
1st Test.
All the second-year students were also present, drawn by the rumours and speculations surrounding the new first-year class, ever since the new batch arrived, whispers had circulated that some of the first-years were stronger than their seniors. Instructors even frequently used the first-years as examples during lectures for them, which had bruised the egos of a few second-years who couldn’t accept the idea of being surpassed by their juniors. This growing rivalry meant most of the second-years came to observe the tests, eager to see if the rumours were true. The exams functioned as a grading system, any first-year mage who surpassed the hallmark set by the first two tests would be allowed to advance to second-year classes ahead of schedule. While those who failed would have to wait until the next academic year to move up, it was also an opportunity to identify the strongest mages within the first-year class. -After about thirty minutes, the venue was fully occupied, the fir
Severing Ties.
# War God Mage Academy The atmosphere at the War God Mage Academy was somber, despite their academy team’s victorious return, the events at the Grand Royal Arena had cast a heavy shadow over what should have been a time of celebration for the whole academy. What truly broke the spirits of the academy’s executive members, however, was the Northern Kingdom king’s final decision to withdraw all support for the academy, the normal shares they usually receives before has been cancelled, the new Dean interpreted this as a blatant show of power, an attempt to subjugate the War God Mage Academy and keep it in check so they don’t go out of line. In response to this injustice, a long silent voice emerged, the retired old Dean, who had been in self imposed seclusion for years, sent an urgent message to the academy’s top instructors, in fact to call it a message would be an understatement, it was more of an order. The old Dean had demanded that all senior students with no link to any cla
After Its All Done.
It had been a week since the blood moon battle, yet the Northern Kingdom’s capital city still buzzed with talk of the events that had unfolded at the Grand Royal Arena. Despite the king’s decree forbidding any discussion of the matter, and despite the crowning of the Bloodline Academy as the winners of the inter-academy competition, the truth could not be buried, as too many witnesses had seen what transpired. The entire kingdom had watched as their king used his authority to strip the War God Mage Academy of their rightful victory. The move ensured that the Great Eight academies remained unchanged, or in simpler terms he made sure the Royal Mage Academy which is under the Royal Family’s direct control, remained one of the primary beneficiaries of the kingdom’s resources for academies. Meanwhile, the War God Mage Academy that was dragged to the finals by Alec’s miraculous efforts, was discarded, its former glory overshadowed by its inability to contend with the kingdom’s polit
Shamelessness At Its Peak 2.
The crowd understood the truth of Alec’s situation: there had been no investigation. The king had renounced the War God Mage Academy’s achievements in a single, unchallenged decree, using Alec’s actions as a convenient excuse. But now, with Alec’s bold justification and reference to the law, the tables had turned, he had exposed the lack of due process, indirectly calling out the incompetence of those responsible for investigating the incident, and by extension, the king himself. Though Alec had not openly insulted the king, but his words were an indirect slap to the monarch’s authority, forcing him into a corner before the eyes of thousands. “Don’t push your luck, boy!” the Golden Armoured Knight growled, releasing a suffocating wave of aura toward Alec, as Alec’s word indirect meaning was picked up by many. But before the oppressive energy could reach him, it was effortlessly blocked by the Dean of the War God Mage Academy, who stepped in front of Alec with a calm yet dang
Shamelessness At Its Peak.
Liam stood beside the king and the golden armoured knight, suppressing a smirk that threatened to spill across his face. Things had turned out far better than he had anticipated, though the outcome was vastly different from what he initially planned, the escalation of events was beyond his imagination, but he enjoyed every second of it because it ultimately worked in his favour. Initially, Liam’s sole intention in reporting Alec was to see him punished, a brief stint in the royal jail or being forced to destroy the golem that had caused the fatality would have sufficed. He just wanted Alec humiliated, subjected to ridicule for a while, but never in his wildest dreams had he thought the king would take the matter so far, penalizing Alec’s entire team also and stripping the War God Mage Academy of their championship title and right to have their names recorded as winners. While this level of severity wasn’t what Liam had aimed for, he still found himself relishing the outcome, t
Inter Academy Arc Ending 3.
With the king ordering the awards ceremony to proceed, several mages from the royal court appeared, using their magic to clear the rubble and restore the Grand Royal Arena to a presentable state which they deemed was enough for the presentation of the awards.They worked diligently, attempting to make the arena worthy of hosting the ceremony despite the destruction it had endured. As Alec observed the preparations, the weight of the lives lost because of the king’s decision to place the final battle above a space gate filled him with disgust, unable to stomach the scene any longer, he turned and made his way to the changing room to replace his tattered academy uniform, as he had already unsummoned his spirit equipment set which left him with what was left of his tattered Uniform. While the royal mages worked, the audience remained seated, fearful of even leaving the venue due to the king’s presence, no one wanted to annoy him in the slightest, as trouble was quietly brewing elsew