2024-07-02 12:25:26Both Carmilla and Cassandra were sent flying in different directions after their mental image of their Judgment swords
Clashed.The golden judgment sword light behind Cassandra fluttered, giving the impression that it was on the verge of being extinguished, on the other hand, the blood-red sword behind Carmilla had visible cracks, indicating that it could shatter at any moment.“So that’s how it is?” Beatrice remarked, drawing Alec’s attention away from the battle.“What did you notice?” Alec inquired.“The blood powers of Carmilla and her brother Damien are quite different, despite them both coming from the same Bloodline, while one might expect them to awaken similar abilities, it appears that is not the case in this situation,” Beatrice explained.“Firstly, Damien possesses the ability to manipulate blood freely, while Carmilla seems to only have blood elemental abilities or limited blood control, maybe it’s about the B
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The Golem Mage Blades DNA vs Sorin's DNA (1+).
Bang!!The resounding impact of Cassandra’s punches landing on Carmilla was so powerful that the crowd instinctively flinched with each sound. Without the restraint of the huge Great sword, Cassandra’s movements became a blur as she attacked with incredible speed, accompanied by bright flashes of light. She swiftly shuffled from one place to another, pushing herself towards the center of the arena where Carmilla stood.Cassandra continued to accelerate the power behind her punches, relentlessly aiming to land them on Carmilla Sorin. The intense assault persisted for about a minute before Carmilla finally collapsed onto the ground, exhausted and unable to continue defending against the power punches.The referee had to intervene, stepping in to stop Cassandra from continuously pummelling Carmilla. “And the winner is Cassandra Blade, achieving another point for the Holy Grail Academy!” the referee announc
The Golem Mage Opinions.
"I still can't wrap my head around the fact that both of these mages facing each other are actually first-year students, how in the world are the ordinary academy disciples supposed to compete against that?" "I attended the Bandit Academy a few years ago, and even back then, only the third or fourth-year students had reached the Tier 5 realm.” “ And even then, it was only the exceptional ones among them who had been through life-or-death battles," one spectator commented, reflecting on their own experiences."Or they have the backing of elders, which accelerates their progress faster than others, but the mages from the Great Eight Academy are definitely challenging my understanding of the strength that first-year academy students should possess," another spectator nearby couldn't help but add as they watched the intense battle between Cassandra and Damien."What do you know? Don't feel disheartened, as no matter what you do, the first-year students f
The Golem Mage Blades Affinities.
Despite what others may have thought, in this moment, all Damien and Cassandra could focus on was defeating their opponent. Cassandra wielded the halberd with such skill and proficiency that the crowd found themselves questioning where her true expertise lay. As not only had she displayed mastery with her dual blades at the start of the battle, but she also effortlessly handled the Enormous Great sword, causing others to doubt their perception of its weight. However, when the sword clashed against Carmilla, spectators realized they had underestimated the true power behind the weapon.Just as they thought they had seen it all, Cassandra now fought bare-fisted and seamlessly transitioned to wielding a halberd, pushing through a series of spearheaded blood chains aimed at her.–“Man, I have to say, that’s a strong clanswoman you have there. If she is being pushed out of the clan just like you were, then I’m really starting to do
The Golem Mage The End Of A Bout.
The Grand Arena erupted in cheers as Cassandra closed the distance to Damien, wasting no time in thrusting her halberd towards him. The fans of the Bloodline Academy gasped in Shock as the halberd swiftly closed the gap between them, resembling a bolt of lightning, as it shot forth with bright light.“Puchi!” The halberd made contact with Damien, but the scene that the Holy Grail Academy fans had been hoping for did not occur. Instead, Damien’s body scattered into tiny bats, which flew away and reconvened on the other side of the arena. There, Damien’s body reconstructed itself, but this time he wielded a unique-looking blood red spear.The spear, approximately six feet in length, appeared to be crafted from a dark, dense wood. It was polished to a high sheen and adorned with intricate patterns of swirling, thorn-like filigree, the carvings embedded reddish copper, while runes adorned the supple leather wrapping a
The Golem Mage Face Off.
As Damien was declared the winner, Cassandra simply relaxed her body, unlike the others who may have had unresolved feelings about losing, she showed no signs of disappointment or attitude despite the fact that she had been the one dominating the fight since the start of the match.Taking the loss in stride, Cassandra maintained her perfectly blank expression as her great sword flashed with white light, returning to her space ring.Without even casting a glance back at Damien, she began to calmly walk down the battle ring. This provoked a sneer from Damien, he knew that he hadn't won in the manner he had hoped, but defeating the formidable Cassandra without such tactics would have regardless be close impossible as he was unsure who would survive at the end. The moment Cassandra stepped down from the battle ring, Damien swiftly summoned healing pills from his space ring.Using his left hand, he removed the cover and consumed the pills, a
The Golem Mage Blood Maze.
"Damien, will you continue?" the red-haired referee inquired, his gaze fixed on Damien, whose right hand had just regenerated. The crowd watched in fascination as tissues and muscles intertwined, knitting together until the flesh completely enveloped his Right hand."Yes, I will continue!" Damien declared, a smile on his face as he flexed his right hand, demonstrating to the referee his readiness to resume the fight."Alright, if you say so," the referee conceded. He then turned toward the Holy Grail Academy stands, as the referee's eyes met theirs, Gabriel shifted his gaze to Julian, who was looking down at the ground."You don't need my permission, if you're eager to fight, go ahead, Michael only warned against letting you face the lady, And hey, if you do end up losing, don't do it disgracefully”“ I don't want any more of my team members needing critical healing at this stage of the competition," Julian, the captain of the Holy
The Golem Mage Winners Writes History.
# Vip section “Damien really is a daredevil,” remarked one observer. “He hasn’t even won the match against Cassandra yet, and he made plans for the next battle.”“I don’t even know how to describe his confidence, the way he has strategized in advance clearly shows how much faith he has in himself, for a mage to possess such unwavering determination, it’s evident that he’ll go far on his cultivation journey,” another person added.Words like these circulated among the individuals seated in the VIP section as they nodded in approval of Damien’s strategies, momentarily forgetting the fact that he had come close to losing the previous battle despite all his strategic planning playedHowever, it was ultimately his ability to catch Cassandra by surprise at the very end that made all the difference. “See, this is what they mean when they say the winners write history,” reflected the Dean of the Bloodline Academy in a conversation wit
The Golem Mage Blood Maze 2.
“It’s been quite a while, Damien, how have you been?” Marcus greeted, settling into a horse stance and stretching his arms outward while pushing his right leg forward.“Don’t talk to me as if we’re buddies, the last time we met, you tried to kill me, remember? It’s time for me to pay you back,” Damien retorted, swiping his hand and summoning a pitch-black sword with red cracks.“If you said that when you were in a better state, maybe I would have believed it, but how do you plan to defeat me with your current mana state? If you want, I can give you a little break,” Marcus teased, but Damien chuckled.“We both know you won’t do that, so stop pretending to be nice and come at me, as for Mana, you don’t have to worry. I may not be at my best, but I managed to draw some blood from your previous teammate.” “ Although converting his blood energy to mana will cause me to lose some of it in the process,” Damien explained.“But it’s sti
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It Comes To An End.
After the incident with the Lanzt Clan’s Grand Elder being cured, Alec had been able to successfully assure each mages present that the Undead Purge pills truly worked against zombie Virus.Inside the five different bottles were Tier 1 to Tier 5 Undead Purge Pills, the Tier 1 bottle alone contained fifty pills. Though many clans were eager to bid, but Alec clearly stated that only clans with Tier 1-infected members still alive were eligible to participate. Those hoping to hoard the pills for the next Blood Moon War lost their chance like that, eventually, the bottle was sold in exchange for ten Tier 2 corpses.Alec even went as far as to say that if the winning clan cured their members and still had pills left, they were free to resell them to help other infected clans, however, he made it clear that he wouldn’t tolerate price gouging or exploitation.To prevent that, Alec set a fixed market price: ten thousand magic crystals for five Tier 1 Undead Purge Pills. The winning clan
New Status.
But everything was happening so fast, the crowd watched in awe as a golden-coloured pill appeared in Alec’s hand, and he extended it toward Bailey Lanzt, it was obvious to many that Alec had just pulled it from his space ring, prompting a few to glance toward the fifth VIP booth.Their eyes locked onto the Gordons Patriarch, though no one said a word, But George could clearly read the unspoken message behind their stares:“How could you leave such a priceless treasure in the hands of your grandson? Look, he’s about to hand it to that smelly old man!”What they didn’t realize, however, was that even George himself had never seen such a pill of that realm before, just like them all, It was also his first time laying eyes on a Tier 7 healing pill, and the jealousy brewing inside him could have made him explode. He had this itch to rush down and snatch the pill from Alec’s hand, and lock it away forever in the Gordons Clan treasury, so it would never see the light of day again.But he
It Worked?
Everyone had their eyes fixed on Bailey after he swallowed the pill, each person eager to witness what would truly happen to him, many in the room were genuinely hoping that, for the city’s future and its chances against the zombie horde, the cure would prove effective.However, there were a few, like the Raisa Clan who silently wished for the opposite, with all the recent success the Gordons Clan had enjoyed, from their pivotal role in the Blood Moon battle to the overwhelming impact of this auction, clans like theirs were desperate to see the Gordons fail at something—anything—that would drag their name through the mud for once.It stung that the Gordons were thriving even while other clans were still struggling to recover from the losses of the Blood Moon war during previous months’ battle, and naturally, this only intensified the resentment of those clans who had never been on good terms with the Gordons to begin with.Though Alec couldn’t read minds, he had a strong sense of wha
Handling Matters The Gentleman Way.
Bang!A sharp sonic blast erupted, sending shockwaves rippling in all directions as the mage Alec had just scolded launched himself toward the stage, his right hand was outstretched, aiming for the five pill bottles placed atop the stone pillar. The move had been so sudden and explosive that those nearby couldn’t react in time.The newly appointed Patriarch of the Raiza Clan stood abruptly, ready to attack along with the high rank Mage as this was such a rare chance for disruption, but then he noticed something strange, the Gordons hadn’t moved. Not the side guards Alec had positioned around, nor the two female mages beside Alec at the top of the stage, even Alec himself just stared blankly making the Raisa Patriarch suspicious. From the corner of his eye, he could see that none of them so much as flinched, it was almost as if… they were waiting for this.The high-rank mage, unaware of the danger, let a smirk curl across his lips. His special ability is temporary invisibility,
Final item 2.
“How is that possible? We all know that the pill capable of curing the zombie virus can only be obtained from the royal palace itself, only the royal alchemist possesses the knowledge to create it, and even then, it’s said to be incredibly difficult to produce. ““That’s one of the reasons we rarely see it at all,” someone from the crowd exclaimed, sparking a wave of discussion among the mages, most still uncertain whether to believe Alec Gordon’s words.This time, Alistair couldn’t keep his composure, his mind was spinning as he tried to recall if there was any other way to contact the royal alchemists from the Capital city without a direct referral from the city hall, but he came up with nothing. That left only two possibilities: either the Gordons were involved in black market dealings with a Royal Alchemist in the capital, or they had a direct connection that allowed them to acquire rare items from there.Neither scenario sat well with him, as if it was the black market, it me
The Final Item.
After two of the spirit equipment sets had been claimed by the Lanzt and Aegisborn clans, the competition for the remaining two rose to an entirely new level, of the last two, one stood out instantly—completely dark, as though it had swallowed the light around it. Its presence radiated an ominous charm, and the intricate craftsmanship made it clear this was no ordinary set.It was a four-piece spirit equipment set: a full body armour that extended to cover the hands like gloves, boots that reached the knees and merged seamlessly with the armour, a long, shadowy cape affixed to the back, and a broad sword as the final piece.This set was known as the Umbral Dread Regalia, and the bidding for it surged rapidly, led by the Darkbliss clan, who had long been waiting for something that matched their shadow affinity. The price escalated until it reached two hundred and thirty Tier 6 bodies, at which point no one dared to bid higher.With that, the Darkbliss clan finally secured a prize o
Auction 8.
While many in the crowd were busy wondering why no bidding war had erupted over such a high-caliber Spirit equipment set, Alec only smiled, only the top clans and a few insightful mages in the audience had grasped what truly happened.Most of the clans hadn’t shown much interest in the Ivory Juggernaut Set simply because it lacked elemental affinity but was more biased towards Qi manipulation, making it a poor match for their mages. Alec had given a brief explanation to stir some enthusiasm, and while a few had indeed shown interest, they remained hesitant.The Aegisborn Patriarch, however, saw the armour as a perfect blessing, as its abilities seemed tailored to enhance his clan’s innate strengths, so when he noticed a few other Patriarchs preparing to bid, he acted swiftly, calling out a hundred Tier 6 bodies without hesitation. In truth, that was the full amount his clan had brought to the auction.His brother Orion had warned him not to allow too many parties to get swept up i
Auction 7.
As Alec approached the stone pillar, he used his body to block the crowd’s view. Whispers and quiet conversations stirred as everyone waited for him to move aside, but Alec deliberately took his time. Eventually, he stepped away, revealing five pill bottles neatly arranged on top of the pillar, staring back at the eager crowd.“I’m glad to inform you all that we’ve reached the final round of today’s auction, and if you didn’t manage to acquire anything before the end of the auction, don’t worry there will be another opportunity in the next auction,” Alec said as he addressed the room once again. “I won’t bore you with talk about what’s to come, instead, let me introduce the final items of the night.”With that, Alec walked over to the spirit equipment set placed at the far right, the armour gleamed white with golden edges, seemingly lacking elemental affinity, but radiating a heavy flow of savage Qi. Alec ran his left hand along the smooth surface of the armour, which included
Auction 6.
After the second round was won by the Lanzt clan, the previously bustling crowd fell silent again, waiting for the next big reveal.But Alec had already rolled out two rounds which were dominated by his own items, successfully building the excitement he had aimed for, now the crowd of mages was far too hooked to leave or get pissed if he brought out lesser items.At this point, Alec decided it was time to bring out the other items that didn’t belong to him, like the low-rank spirit armours crafted by the Gordons’ forgers who were still learning the art, although Alec didn’t want the Gordons mages using these armours themselves, it didn’t mean he thought they were useless, which was why he decided to auction them off on behalf of the mages who created them so they could at least get some joy seeing how sorted out their creation was.The way Alec structured it, they would collect magic crystals for these products, with the profits shared between the mages who forged them and the Gordon
