Alec lay atop a tall tree in his courtyard, flipping through the ancient book on golem crafting gifted to him by his grandfather, his eyes occasionally drifting from the pages to the intense sparring match unfolding below, Arthur and Brandon, were still locked in yet another fierce battle, it had been two weeks since they approached him, eager to be trained under his guidance.
Since then, their growth has been undeniable.
Both Arthur and Brandon had advanced from low-tier to mid-tier Tier 1 Mage realm, allowing them to better handle the golems and even secure victories through grit and repetition, the awkwardness they once displayed in battle had now been replaced with refined skill and instinct, but it wasn’t just the two of them who had evolved.
The unique golems, forged by Alec’s ha
