Blake had noticed that Lillia had never made her golems from a single object. It was always the ground or parts of a building. She never actually formed them from a single object. Blake sat there and pondered. He drew out the magic circle that related to the spell in his mind and looked at it as a projected image in front of him. "The spell really is complex, but the fundamentals of earth wall and other spells are mixed in…."
Blake had never done it before, but now he was carefully dissecting the golden creation spell. With his bloodline's memories, he was easily able to identify all the spells it was made up of and was able to see what did what. Blake stood there in a trance with thousands of magic circles all projected out in front of him. If someone were to see this, they would be utterly amazed at the spectacle because they were just hovering in the air, faintly glowing lighting up the surroundings on a dark night.
