All Chapters of The Golem Mage: Chapter 931
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A Wolf's Grudge 2.
While Alec closed his eyes, he was drawn once more into the dark space, this time however to witness the brutal clash between the souls of the light wolf and his shadow wolf, since he had attempted to use the light wolf to push his shadow wolf’s evolution, the two beasts were now forced to battle, each vying for conscious dominance: one to claim control, the other destined for annihilation.If the opponent had been of equal or lower realm, Midnight would have devoured it swiftly without resistance. But here, the struggle was fiercer for two clear reasons. First, the light wolf was of a higher realm, unwilling to surrender to a weaker soul. Second, Midnight had not been the one to personally slay it, which made the contest of ownership inevitable, as only the victor of this soul battle could emerge from their fusion, carrying forward a new beast in the Tier 7 realm .Yet Alec remained utterly calm, not out of indifference but because of his unshakable confidence in Midnight, he knew
Chapter 932.
Even as the backlash from the blast rippled through him, Alec was surprised to find that part of the attack’s force dispersed harmlessly through his body while another portion was repelled outright.–While most of Alec’s Golems were straining and fighting recklessly just to gain an advantage against the Tier 7 light wolves, one front actually had the advantage, and it was where Hunter, Oni, and Butcher fought. The wolf assigned to them was the weakest of the four, Alec knew this because he had already scanned each of them with his analysis skill, gauging their relative strength by elemental affinity rather than realm alone.The light wolf lashed out, sending claw beams of searing radiance through the air, as both Butcher and Oni split to either side, looking to attack it from the flanks, while Hunter charged headlong into the incoming attack.[> Mid Tier Spell – Nullify <]The instant the light claws entered Hunter’s spell range, their elemental force bled away, leaving only the ra
Black Smoke 1.
The other golems who were now free itched to join the battle, however Alec quickly raised his hand, signalling them to stay back, this was his fight alongside Titan. Together, they squared off against the Light Wolf leader.The wolf no longer cared about anything else; it had just lost its entire pack in a battle it thought would be an easy victory.“I’ll kill you! I’ll kill you!” the Light Wolf leader howled, its voice trembling with rage. Its bloodshot eyes locked onto Alec, unable to comprehend how everything had collapsed so swiftly, hatred burned in its heart, but regret weighed heavier. It cursed its decision to turn back for revenge. Yet no amount of regret could change the truth that its comrades and kin were dead, gone forever and there was nothing it or anyone could do about it.“Unfortunately for you, I have no intention of dying today,” Alec shouted, whipping his spiked tail forward to meet the wolf’s claw strike in an head on clash, Light Claw and a Golden hue Qi cover
Black Smoke 2.
As the wolf’s body hit the ground with a heavy thud, Alec staggered, nearly collapsing, the moment the wolf’s claws pulled free from his flesh, blood gushed from his wounds in torrents, far more than was safe.Before he could lose his footing completely, Titan was already there, catching him and letting Alec lean against his icy frame like a wall of stone. Gritting his teeth, Alec pressed his left hand against his torn stomach, conjuring red flames that seared his own skin, cauterizing the wound and halting the bleeding for now.He had hoped to finish this battle unscathed, but things never went as planned, forcing his weary body to move, he dragged himself toward the wolf’s carcass, despite his exhaustion, he pulled its massive head closer, groaning through the effort.[> Low Bloodline Skill – Devour <]Alec opened his mouth, and the astral form of the Light Wolf’s soul was wrenched from its body, no matter how violently it thrashed against the unseen pull, it could not resist as it
Black Smoke 3.
Though the bat-type demonic beast appeared to be fast asleep, Alec could sense its strong mental powers spreading a few meters around it, and anyone who crossed that invisible boundary around it without caution would instantly alert the beast to their presence.The sight made Alec tense as he racked his brain for a way to eliminate the creature quickly before it could summon its comrades, the more he thought about it, however, the heavier his head felt, until he realized he had only one chance and he couldn’t afford to waste it.Gradually, his thoughts strayed beyond the usual approach, and a faint smile curved his lips.“Legion, I’ll be going out alone,” Alec announced, catching his golem off guard, Legion’s eyes widened in surprise; he hadn’t expected such a decision from his master.He had assumed Alec would summon the full squad of golems to overwhelm the beast before it could raise an alarm. After all, the golems were confident—having slain Tier 7 wolves, he believed dispatching
Crimson Thrall.
The Bat beast soul was dragged out, its hue shifting between black and red, it thrashed in resistance, but like the others before it, the struggle was futile, as the pull from Alec’s mouth consumed it whole, and he devoured the soul.The instant Alec swallowed the soul of the Lesser Sangurion, his eyes shut, and his head snapped back as the raw energy derived from the soul surged violently through him, even with clenched lips, a low groan slipped out. The infernal blaze mantle, which usually clung simply to cover his body in the beast forest, faltered under the interference of the energy that was being consumed by his body. Causing his upper garments to dissolve into nothing, leaving him bare-chested as streaks of red and black soul energies pulsed visibly through his veins, the energy concentrated heavily on his back. And on his left hand dense black fog coiled around, staining the skin there in darkness, at his lower back, the tattoo of the Golden-Horned Drake seems to be in an
Giveaway.
The next day came swiftly, and this time it wasn’t only Alec’s inner circle that gathered outside his cabin, it was the entire team representing the War God Mage Academy that stood waiting just a few meters outside his door .Terran glanced at the group of young mages who now dominated the academy’s earth ranking list, all assembled on his Mountain Peak. He couldn’t fathom why Alec held such sway over them, he was certain that if the academy itself had summoned them at such time, they wouldn’t have arrived this early. Curious, he pulled Agnes aside to ask why they were all camped so close to Alec’s room.And she explained that Alec had promised them something and had specifically asked everyone to see him before leaving the academy, only then did it click for Terran why even proud scions of ancient clans like Lucas, Pale, and Beatrice had shown up.He himself had received a bottle of mental pills from Alec, and the improvement in his condition since then left him deeply grateful.
The Capital.
Alec and his group finally reached the center of the arena, only to realize that the dean wasn’t the only one waiting for them there, as Old Man Alderic stood calmly at his side.The moment Alec and his companions saw him, a sharp glint passed through their eyes, especially Alec’s. In an instant, he closed the distance, moving so swiftly that it looked as though he was slipping through space itself.“Old Man Alderic…” Alec greeted with slightly raised brows, his expression carrying the unspoken question of why it seemed like the elder was planning to accompany them to the capital.However before Alec could say more, Alderic cut him off.“It’s just been a few days since I last saw you, yet you’ve already grown much stronger while still in the same realm. Small boy, you’re nothing short of a monster.” The old man’s voice carried both curiosity and admiration as he stroked his beard, as though peering into depths hidden from ordinary sight.Lucas and Pale, hearing this, didn’t think
Gateway.
Eventually, most of the groups had appeared, including several academies that the citizens of the Northern Kingdom had never seen before, each academy showcased unique styles, cultures, and weapons some so foreign that they are considered rare in the Northern Kingdom however it seemed like common gear to these foreign geniuses from the other four kingdoms.But soon, the excitement began to fade as fewer and fewer groups appeared, signalling that the arrivals were nearing their end.Just when everyone thought it was over, a purple spatial door materialized in the center of the arena, drawing all eyes toward it, the crowd murmured in anticipation, wondering which academy would emerge next. Citizens of the capital tried to recall if there were still any Northern academies left unannounced, while visitors from other kingdoms mentally listed which guilds, sects, or ancient clans hadn’t yet shown up.Then the first figure stepped out and the entire arena fell silent, for those from the ot
1st Round starts.
It all happened so suddenly that Alec couldn’t even mount any resistance as he was teleported; one moment he was sitting beside the Dean and Old Man Alderic, and the next second he was somewhere else entirely.From the feel of it, he knew this wasn’t an illusion or the Royal Arena’s soul-essence mechanism that retrieves a mage soul after defeat.Instead, it felt real, like he’d been teleported into a separate space, it was like entering the amulet world with his consciousness, except this time he knew his whole body had been taken, the one thing he was grateful for was that his team wasn’t far from him. When he’d seen that light hauling mages into the air and teleporting them, he’d assumed that it was meant to root out the worthy and discard those riding on their stronger teammates, so he’d half expected them to be separated.However, his entire squad stood in front of him, and not just them, all the participants had been teleported to the same place, and the space was crowded as peo