The Golem Mage

Chapter 265: Royal Born (1).

It was well-known among the inhabitants of the second dimension that the Blood Moon imposed numerous rules, many of which restricted the actions of the creatures residing in the Abyss realm.

However, upon closer inspection, it became apparent that these rules were specifically designed to limit human advantage over the second Dimension race.

One of the most prominent rules was the prohibition on human mages using realms higher than what the space gate allowed.

This became evident when observing the situation in Estonia city.

Despite possessing Tier 7 mages capable of easily crushing the hordes of goblins attacking the city,they didn’t send them as the space gate only permitted Goblins of Tier 6 realm to pass through.

Thus, the humans were effectively restricted to using Tier 6 mages to counter them.

Furthermore, another rule dictated that the number of human mages could not exceed the quantity of creatures emerging from the gate.

This rule seemed to unapologetically place the human mages at a disadvantage against the second dimension races.

Ironically, though, the humans hadn’t even come close to breaking this rule, as their numbers paled in comparison to the vast experts possessed by the second dimension races.

However, there existed a peculiar loophole within the rules.

If a mage were to fight beyond their designated realm, the Blood Moon wouldn’t react, let alone subject the mage to a potential backlash.

In fact, it considered such mages eligible for battle.

This is precisely why Elder Alfred could still participate in the war, as his realm aligned with that of the Minotaur.

Being a Mid Tier 8 Mage, he remained within the Blood Moon’s acceptable scope, without a backlash despite being able to dish out Peak Tier 8 power.

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The Minotaur exerted his strength, causing his forced domain to manifest around him, enabling him to break free from the net.

His gaze locked with Terran, who responded with a smirk.

”I don’t understand why you’re so fixated on that object within the green flame, However, it seems to be the only reason you’re here, So, for once, I hope we can put our differences aside and work together, as it appears we have a common enemy,” Terran proposed.

The Minotaur snorted in response.

”I fail to see how that could be true, If I were to assist you humans in dealing with the Sect guy, what would stop you from annihilating me instantly?”

Terran tried to persuade the Minotaur, hoping to gain his cooperation.

”Well, that’s because we don’t want the Minotaur race as our enemy, We’ve already got our hands full with the Orcs,” he explained.

Deep in thought, the Minotaur fell silent, considering his options.

However, Terran couldn’t wait any longer as he heard a resounding explosion emanating from the city.

With urgency, he dashed towards the city, his feet propelling him forward as the ground rose beneath him.

He headed straight for the breach in the green barrier still enveloping the city.

Without wasting another moment, the Minotaur joined Terran, flying into the city alongside him.

This unexpected alliance left the Orcs and humans bewildered, unsure of how to proceed.

For the first time, the highest-ranking humans and second Dimension attack force leaders were collaborating, and it felt wrong to instigate further conflict.

However, just as the city mages and guards began to feel a semblance of peace, the mages accompanying Keith donned peculiar masks.

And They shouted with fervor, ”For the Sect! Attack!”

The mages unleashed spells in every direction, injuring both Orcs and city mages amidst the chaos.

This sudden action ignited the aggressive spirit within the Orcs, prompting them to retaliate against the mages affiliated with the sinister Sect and even the city mages themselves.

The battlefield descended into utter chaos, and the Sect members revelled in the widespread disorder they had created within a matter of minutes.

Even Maze found himself attacked by his most trusted companion.

His only solace was his vigilance, which resulted in the blade grazing his waist rather than striking a fatal blow.

Even though the sneak attack had diminished Maze’s fighting power, it hadn’t been enough to defeat him completely.

It was then that a chain of events unfolded in rapid succession.

As after Maze’s friend launched a surprise attack, triggering a wave of betrayal among the city mages and guardians.

They turned on each other, transforming the battlefield into absolute chaos.

Everyone fought for their lives, unsure if the person standing beside them was secretly a member of the evil Sect.

The formation of the battle crumbled, granting the Orcs the perfect opportunity to inflict significant damage.

They already held the advantage in both numbers and combat power.

And With the human mages divided and without their formation, it was akin to a pack of wolves infiltrating a flock of defenseless sheep.

Maze observed that the mages who had turned against them all had one thing in common—their pupils were pure white.

Realizing that they were likely under some sort of brainwashing spell, he called out

”Knock them unconscious!”

Maze swiftly struck one of the mages on the head with a staff made of earth element, rendering him unconscious and removing him from the battle.

The city mages were relieved, grateful that there was still a way to rectify the situation.

After all, they were all familiar with each other and it would be highly uncomfortable to have to kill their close comrades, with whom they had fought numerous battles.

However, knocking these mages unconscious was no easy feat.

It required immense strength to achieve such a result.

and With the evil Sect’s presence still looming, they couldn’t afford to allow their adversaries an easy time.

They intercepted the disorganized human mages, ensuring that there would be no respite for their brainwashed allies.

The only group of mages that remained coherent was the War God Mage Academy team.

As they were not residents of the city, they had not been subjected to the brainwashing.

They stuck together, maintaining their battle readiness as they went around incapacitating the brainwashed mages and fending off the Orcs.

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The moment Terran entered the city, he witnessed Alfred smashing an egg out of the green flame while Damien howled in pain.

Behind Terran, the Minotaur exclaimed, ”Shit! Wrong move!”

Cracks formed on the huge eggs that had been slammed into the city square, catching the attention of everyone.

Terran hastily scanned the scene as the green flame at the center of the City Hall slowly died down.

”You idiot!, You should have just stayed asleep, cause That’s actually the only thing you’re good at, I’m not going to stick around and witness the wrath of that creature,”

Damien said, crushing another black stone.

He vanished into a swirling black hole, leaving Alfred with a frown on his face.

Alfred then turned to the Minotaur and remarked,

”I had plans to punish someone for disturbing my sleep, Now that he’s escaped, I suppose I’ll have to make do with you.”

After addressing the Minotaur, Alfred’s attention shifted to Terran.

”It seems like the target knows who I am, Investigate thoroughly and ensure he’s not a member of the academy, Otherwise, there will be dire consequences.”

Terran : ”¬”

Terran could only stare at him in surprise, wondering why he was being assigned such a task when it clearly fell under elder Alfred’s own responsibility, considering his connection with the Cardinal.

But the ever-lazy Alfred was quick to deflect blame once again. Just as they were discussing this, the voice of the Minotaur interrupted them.

”I believe whatever you all have going on is the least of your problems at the moment, The man from before may not have completed his actions, but that doesn’t mean it hasn’t contaminated the creature,” the Minotaur warned.

Upon hearing the Minotaur’s words, Alfred and Terran redirected their attention to the huge egg, realizing that a significant portion had burst open, revealing a hoof emerging from the cracked shell.