Bogrith watched with a grin as the golems were bombarded with a rain of steel bolts. Each bolt was 7 meter in length, and with its speed and power, none of the golems could dodge the attack.
Dozens of these golems were blown to smithereens after a single volley, and all the rare materials that made up as the golem's bodies fell to the ground.
Bogrith smiled even wider when he saw that. All of that rare material will be his now.
But then something shocking happened. The materials on the ground moved by itself, along with some dirt, rock, and bricks in the surrounding, and then formed another golem.
This kept on happening until the army of golems restored itself.
"How is this possible!"
There were two possibilities. Either the golem master had a huge amount of mana, or the golem creation spell was very sophisticated.
But the chance of these two possibilities were too small.