Piece by piece, Alec sculpted the image of his golem in his mind, steadying his mental power as he carved out every outline with precision.
He poured everything into it, his focus, his will, almost his very soul.
He paid attention to every detail, from the flow of the hair to the symmetry of the body, making sure each of the eight spider legs was cross-checked and flawless.
Waves of mental energy pulsed into the image as he infused the emotions, essence, and instincts he had absorbed from the Tier 5 spider type demonic beast into his new golem creation.
After nearly fifteen minutes of silence, Alec’s lips curved into a smile.
“It seems Alec has made a breakthrough,” the Grand Elder remarked, floating in the air, his perception far keener than those who were watching from below.
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