The High-rank wolf's presence was enough to make a man's knees buckle with fear. It towered over everything, and each step shook the battlefield. Its copper-red fur, and vicious yellow eyes glued people's feet to the ground.
Lucen's body screamed. His fingers tighten over his silver spear, the thought of getting close to the wolf chilled his blood. Death howled his name, and he ran straight at it.
Brock roared and the earth rose. The black, blood-soaked field surged, forming a head, then two arms, a chest and legs. Two eyes holes formed on its collosal head, and a smiling mouth carved its place below them
Lucen took off to give them space, but he couldn't help but crane his neck as this stone golem rose. A bit taller than the massive wolf in front of it.
But Brock wasn't done. Fire mana glowed from him, and the golem began to smoke and steam. Fire and earth elemental mana began to mixed in the golem's body
