The Golem Mage - Chapter 704

Chapter 704: Infernal Mage Alec vs Dragon Prince Dragov.

Chapter 704: Infernal Mage Alec vs Dragon Prince Dragov.

Alec stood watching as Dragov€™s body increased in height once more, but this time, it wasn€™t just his stature that was changing; his aura had surged all the way to the Mid Tier 6 realm.

But Dragov wasn€™t finished yet, a massive pair of dragon wings extended from his back, and his two front dragon horns grew slightly longer with them curving backward a little.

€œNow we shall continue from where we left off,€ Dragov said, locking his gaze onto Alec.

€œWhy does everyone from the Bloodline Academy talk so much?

Let€™s just fight it out!€ Alec replied, dashing forward.

Beside him, Titan moved in front, manifesting a long rectangular shield on his arm to take the lead against the now-taller Dragov.

€œCome!€ Dragov shouted as he drew his fist back, channelling Qi energy into it, a dragon fist image materialized around his hand, enveloping it as he punched toward Titan.

Titan raised his shield to defend against the attack.

The moment Dragov€™s punch landed on the shield, the entire crowd fell silent, watching as Titan struggled to maintain his ground for a few seconds.

Then at that moment Dragov€™s muscles tightened, as he pushed forward, launching Titan into the air with an uppercut like strike.

With Titan temporarily dealt with, Dragov faced Alec directly, sending a left hook aimed at Alec€™s jaw in an attempt to land another blow.

Even before the punch reached him, Alec could feel the immense energy radiating from it, and he crossed his weapons in defence, but he caught Dragov smirking out of the corner of his eye as he withdrew his left fist and slammed his head into Alec€™s.

Bang
The moment Dragov head-butted Alec, the sheer force sent Alec crashing to the ground in pain.

Dragov€™s physical strength far outmatched Alec€™s, and the added hardness of the dragon scales on his skull made the impact even more devastating.

It felt as though Alec had sustained a minor concussion.

Struggling to stay conscious, Alec€™s vision blurred as he peered through the gaps of his fluttering eyelids.

His heart sank as he saw Dragov looming over him, with a massive dragon shaped hilted blade manifesting in his grip.

Without hesitation, Dragov raised the weapon, its deadly tip aimed directly at Alec€™s chest, ready to strike.

€œShit!€ Alec cursed as he realized Dragov wasn€™t holding back.

Just as the dragon shaped hilted blade was about to descend on him, Alec felt something cold wrap around his legs and pull him out from beneath Dragov€™s reach.

The blade slammed into the ground where Alec had been lying moments before, sending cracks rippling across the stage.

Dragov turned to see Titan gripping an ice chain, its end coiled around Alec€™s legs, saving him in the nick of time.

€œJust stay out of this!€ Dragov growled, vanishing from his spot in a blur, in the next instant, he reappeared beside Titan, driving a devastating punch into the golem€™s midsection.

The impact sent Titan soaring upward, not as high as before, but just enough to lift him to Dragov€™s shoulder level.

[> Mid-Tier Spell €“ Atomic Blast Mid-Tier Spell €“ Ice Coffin Prison <]
Sensing the danger, Titan quickly activated his strongest restraining spell on himself, Ice runes materialized in the air, enveloping him in a thick, crystalline coffin, the spell that was meant to restrain his opponent was now use as a means of surviving due to the fact that it offered unparalleled defence.

But Dragov was unfazed by this, his bloodline powers surged forward, enhancing the potency of his attack by thirty percent.

To him, Titan€™s efforts were nothing more than child€™s play.

€œRelease!€ Dragov commanded, unleashing the chaotic energy orb.

€œNo!!!€ Alec yelled, breaking free from the lingering ice shackles around his legs, his heart raced as he realized the attack was aimed directly at Titan, who was still immobilized within the ice coffin.

Desperate, Alec thrust both hands forward, summoning multiple earth spears that erupted from the ground, speeding toward Dragov in an attempt to disrupt the spell.

But Dragov merely unfurled one of his massive wings, its surface glowing with intricate magical runes.

As the spears shattered harmlessly upon contact, with some deflecting to the ground.

Bang!

A deafening sonic explosion echoed through the arena as Dragov unleashed a beam-like energy attack.

The blast pierced through Titan€™s ice coffin and struck his body, and sent Titan hurtling off the stage before crashing onto the ground below.

Alec immediately sprinted to the edge of the stage, his gaze narrowing as he assessed Titan€™s condition.

Without hesitation, he recalled the injured Titan back into his space pouch for regeneration.

However, Alec doubted Titan would be combat ready anytime soon, given the severity of the damage.

€œYou€™re next,€ Dragov declared coldly, his tone dismissive as if Alec€™s furious glare meant nothing to him.

€œI didn€™t expect to get this angry when I stepped onto this stage,€ Alec said, his voice low but seething with restrained rage.

€œSince this fight began, it feels like you€™ve been trying to eliminate me, not just defeat me, I don€™t know your reasons, and I don€™t care, but I€™ve decided if you€™re gunning for my life, I€™ll return the favour.€
As Alec spoke, glowing runic tattoos began to emerge across his body, pulsating with power.

The sudden shift caused Dragov to hesitate momentarily, confusion flickering across his face, his team had already gathered him information about the fact that Alec€™s Tier 3 spirit equipment set had been destroyed in the last round
So he was wondering how the hell were they able to find him another one to link up with so quickly?, and in just a day, and then it struck him, if Alec had been using a Tier 3 spirit equipment set all this time, it meant he wasn€™t getting a significant upgrade.

But as the magical robe began to envelop Alec, his hair colour shifted giving him a crew cut style, and the gloves manifested, blood red cape clamping on his shoulders, and that distinctive aura of a complete equipment set erupted.

In that moment, even Dragov realized this was no ordinary equipment set; it was a specialized Tier 5 equipment set.

Now, he couldn€™t help but wonder how the War God Academy could afford such equipment for a student, especially considering their financial constraints.

He wasn€™t the only one with concerns as members of the second VIP section were also pressing the Dean of the War God Academy team for answers, as now they were also suspecting he was hiding a master forger along with a Master Rune smith and a Master Alchemist.

The Dean could only remain silent, wishing the ground would swallow him whole.

He knew he hadn€™t authorized such an equipment set for Alec, nor did the academy possess the resources or have a skilled forger capable of crafting something like that.

Now, he could only ponder what kind of Mid Tier clan the Gordons were to be able to allocate so many resources to a single kid from their family and nurture such a talented younger generation after he witness both Arthur and Brandon€™s battles.

At that moment, Alec stood fully adorned in the Infernal Mantle set, his cape fluttering with the wind, as he faced Dragov, who stood on the other side, wings folded in a way that the tips arched high above his head.

He bent slightly, reaching for the Changdao sheathed at his waist, as the temperature around him intensified and grew hotter.

Meanwhile, Dragov spread his fingers, coating them with wind elemental mana to make them deadlier with each swipe; at the moment every attack of his would carry the force of a Mid-tier wind spell, even stronger since they are enhanced by the power of his dragon claws.