The Golem Mage

Chapter 181: Third Elder Of The Gordons Clan(1)

"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

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.