The Golem Mage

The Northern citizens watching from the four gate axis and the high executives of the Northern kingdom watching in the arena could hardly believe their eyes.

The match had just begun, and it wasn’t looking like the Vajra Academy team had more to offer; neither did it seem they could mount any real resistance again.

“Get them!” Raizo said, as he was still on a mission to beat the three-minute time frame the School of Silent Night had used to achieve victory, at his command, his team closed in on the Vajra mages, while Daigo shifted to block both Omar and Yama as they tried to engage others.

“Come on now, your opponent is me, let’s have some fun,” Daigo said, shocking the crowd that a mage who is not even introduced with an official position in the Crimson Dawn team would block both a captain and a vice-captain of another team together.

His actions reeked of arrogance, but given what he’d shown so far, they couldn’t write him off, after all he’d proven himself capable; they just couldn’t tell why someone like him had been unknown till now, or why he hadn’t been given the vice-captain position in the Crimson Dawn Team.

“Help the rest of our team and regroup. I’ll take care of him,” Omar said as he rushed forward trying to engage Daigo Ryu, as another bone spike had already grown from his right hand, and he thrust it toward Daigo,

who simply swung his greatsword to deflect the spike as Omar moved in close after piercing with full speed like that.

In return, Daigo pushed his left hand forward with the little space he could find, aiming to grab him by the throat.

But Omar was quick to notice and tried to retreat, causing Daigo’s hand to drift, catching only Omar’s right forearm, and yanking him closer, before he then proceeded to slamming his forehead into Omar’s face.

Unlike the earlier opponent who was knocked out cold by just one headbutt, Omar on the other hand stayed on his feet, though he staggered backward.

“AHHH!” Daigo swiftly changed his grip on his weapon as a small space was created, by twisting the sword inverted and driving the pommel forward, smashing it into Omar’s neck. Immediately Omar lost his breath on impact, as his eyes flashed red from the precise strike to a critical point.

Without hesitation, Daigo let his blade fall and began raining punches on Omar who was disoriented from the low blow, in response Omar tried to raise his guard and not be overwhelmed by the flurry of blows, but it took only about three seconds before he was sent flying.

After enduring hundreds of blows powered by blood energy with his unstably raised defenses,

“More!” Daigo said as he turned toward Yama, who hadn’t gone far at all.

Seeing Omar drop like that just seems to snap something inside him; as Yama turned back and slapped his palm through the air.

[> Mid Tier Spell - Golden Palm.