Marcus Grant was a special child. Anything he wanted, he could have with a snap of his fingers. But life like that gets boring. He snapped away comfort, and his power, and thrust himself into a new world. One with new people to meet, new things to do, and new challenges to conquer. If you enjoy, be sure to drop some stones! You can contact me here: Discord: Stormzz#4473 My other work (WSA): https://www.webnovel.com/book/system-of-legends-i-will-lead-them-all!_23117959906254205
'So, he never fights alone, huh. Well, two can play at that game.'
With a snap, Marcus pulled stone from the ground beneath his feet and the nearby debris, and began to form it into shape. In total, he summoned two decently sized golems and knew he had the power to summon even more, thanks to the raw amount of magical power he could tap into on the battlefield.
In one, he gave the element of Fire. Now using the golem outside of the darkness of the tunnels in Dirella, he could see more of the features of it. The humanoid body of the golem was small and hench, and matched the Fire it had been given. Sharp, jagged rocks gave the appearance of teeth, and hollowed holes above them gave the golem eyes. At the joints between arm and torso, as well as at leg and torso, was no rock. Instead, the parts seemed to be held together by little more than the invisible binding strings of magic instilled into the creatures.