The Golem Mage

”Ahhhhhhh. Break!!!!”

The Hobgoblin finally escaped from the binding of Earth that entangled his body and restraining his movements.

his chest was heaving heavily with anger, he was really frustrated at the development of things

How would he have been aware that the first time he took command of a battle would result in him losing seven Tier 6 Goblin warriors in a very short amount of time

He have never felt so ashamed, even Goten the previous commander had never lost a Tier 6 Goblins warrior in battle, they always came back complete.

If the Tier 1 goblins were seen as the cannon fodders in there clan then the Tier 6 were the main captain and commander of the clan,

Goten had lost his first battle with the whole Tier 1 being wiped out and have being scolded

And almost stripped from his position previous just because of some cannon fodders, but he had performed even better as he was able to win his second battle in a more beautiful manner and not only was he able to make up for all the Tier 1 goblins that was killed but he was also able to support the castles

With resources that they harvested after the space gate released the energy overflow to the mines near it after it had it’s full, Goten was respected among the outer castle armies and many goblins would jump at his recruitment offer as they saw it as the fastest way to get stronger if they were able to survive the risk

But this was his first chance to perform after snatching Goten’s position, for a guy who had that much prestige, he was meant to out perform him or be ridiculed

Funny enough he had been day dreaming on how he would massacre his way into the city,

He felt since that brute called Goten could do it why could he not do the same, and his thoughts were also biased as he has always believed the goblins were stronger than the human race and if they could not win in a one V one situation, they would conquer them with there number

So since Goten already damaged there foundation before he would only be coming here today to kill the remnants, but he had been met with much greater resistance

Which made him think if truly he was that inferior to Goten, but the moment that thought crossed his mind he quickly made it disappear in an instant

There was no way he would even think of himself as inferior to a goblin that had to grow up in the forest and kill for every meal he had, while he was taken care of since the moment he was born

Given all the best and lived in the castle that all the goblins in the wild were all craving to be accepted into even as slaves and bodyguards

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The Hobgoblin was a peak Tier 6 Goblins and if he decided to face the humans mages then he won’t have any problems killing them all, but just like the Third Elder of the Gordons Clan had restrained him before He was sure that the moment he moved towards the human mages, the Third Elder would move and try to defend them

So he dashed for the Gordons clans Thrid Elder straight, his thoughts were as long as he could kill the old man then he would not have any problems killing the rest of the Human Mages then, so he would be patience first till he took care of the Elder

He was not ready to attack the others and be sneaked attack by the Gordons Thrid Elder he really feel the old man might do it, he had seen the old man tricks and was aware that he must not be underestimated.

As the Hobgoblin’s rage intensified, his eyes burned with fury as he charged towards the Third Elder of the Gordons clan who had binded him before to give the human mages a chance to kill some of his subordinates

A long sword appeared in his hand, it gleamed menacingly in his hand as he aimed a powerful strike at the elder.

But the Third Elder, ever prepared, was not one to be caught off guard,With a swift movement, he summoned the elements of earth and metal to his aid.

” you would have to try more than that little boy, you might be a peak Tier 6 Goblin but your control over your power is so pitiful”

the Third Elder mocked the Hobgoblin who only gritted his teeth not interested in exchanging words with the shameless Elder

Metal and Earth elements twirled and formed a protective shield around the Thrid elder even without him casting any spell which just shows how close he was to being a Tier 7 Mage

He dodged all the incoming strike that the Hobgoblin sent his way, his mastery over earth and metal elements allowed him to deflect the Hobgoblin’s blows while also landing a few punches of his own,and every time he did he was able to make the Blood Dome shake with each impact as if he was directly pounding them

His powers were scary enough to make all the Goblins realise that there was someone among the Human Mages that could kill them with just a punch

However, the Third Elder soon realized that defeating the Hobgoblin required more power than he possessed alone, as the Hobgoblin was not only wearing a high Tier Armour but also had a very good Inner Armour if not

All the punches he had been delivering should have been enough to put his internal organs in pains

In that moment of realization, he raised his hand and called upon his loyal companion, the Golden Golem,

The majestic creation responded to his call, breaking off from aiding the human mages with Draco and closing the distance with incredible speed.

As the Golden Golem reached the Third Elder, its golden form shattered into countless pieces, forming a swirling vortex around him, making the Hobgoblin move back in fear as he felt if he was touched by those pieces he would be cut to countless pieces

The shattered pieces then quickly reassembled themselves, encasing the Third Elder’s body with an awe-inspiring golden armor, imbuing him with the appearance of a graceful God of War.

With his newfound strength and the Naginata of the Golden Golem now in his hands, the Third Elder stood tall and drank his last gourd of wine with him, he threw it away and laughed wildly as he faced the enraged Hobgoblin.

” Come let me show you how it’s done little boy, let me show you what a good control of power can do” the third elder teased

”I don’t need lessons from you!!!!” the Hobgoblin roared as he dashed to meet the Third Elder mid way

Each swing and thrust of his weapon showcased his incredible skill and power, as if he had become an unstoppable force on the battlefield.

The clash of weapons and the raw display of magic and might reverberated through the air, the gravity making every body near both of them to retreat fast so as not to be injured by the shockwaves

The battle between the Third Elder and the Hobgoblin intensified, leaving onlookers in awe of the sheer spectacle,

The Third Elder’s golden armor shimmered brilliantly, deflecting the Hobgoblin’s attacks with ease.

With every strike, the Third Elder’s control over earth and metal grew stronger, causing tremors and upheavals in the environment around them, while he laughed wildly while deflecting every thing with just one hand showcasing just how much of a monster he was, as it was not easily wielding such heavy and huge weapon with one arm

Their fight raged on, a testament to the Third Elder’s indomitable spirit and unyielding determination, As the Blood Moon seems to embraced the battlefield, the clash of blades and the flashes of magic continued to light up the night, a testament to the power of the human spirit and the unfaltering resolve of the Third Elder and the Rage of the Hobgoblin.