Sand Golem

As Arthur's words thundered through the silent treasure room, the priest took a moment to process what he had just heard. Then, his expression shifted, revealing a sinister side. A malicious grin formed on his face as his once-kind eyes turned maniacal.

"Xeloria has no interest in forming an alliance," the priest declared, spreading his arms wide as the thousand soldiers took a synchronized step forward, effectively separating the invaders from the Celestial Eye. "You've come here to steal the artifact!"

"You're wrong, you treacherous priest," Arthur retorted, his eyes flashing with fury. "I came here to bring the Red Temple to its knees. You've cast an illusion over the river, causing anyone who drinks its water to become obsessed with your cult."

"Such lies tarnish our honorable reputation," the priest countered with a smirk. "I'm glad you came here before spreading such baseless rumors. This way, I can address your concerns...and bury them with you."