No longer holding back, I rushed to the golem, but a high wall of earth appeared in front of me. "Wow, he can do magic?! Yes, it's only for the best," I quickly analyzed and decided to try to break through this wall with my fist.
*hit* *crack*
After my hit, a rather loud crack of the wall was heard and from the place of my hit cracks went all over the wall and after a few seconds it turned into a pile of sand and I was finally able to see my opponent. "He used this time to increase the distance between us, it's commendable, but he can't get away from me that easily," I thought and jumped over the pile of sand.
"I wonder if he will use offensive magic or only defensive magic? Well, let's find out now," I thought and already reduced half the distance between us, earlier the golem increased the distance by almost 10 meters, which is almost three times more than it was at the beginning of the battle, but now the gap was reduced by half and I quickly caught up with him. When I was only 2 meters away, the golem stopped and lowered its hands to the ground, and I felt something underground.
"Damn! He's doing some kind of magic *ice spear*" I said in my mind and a magic circuit formed inside it and then came out and it scared me that my spell was not obeying me. But what surprised me was that the spell began to absorb my fog and after five seconds exactly the same spear was formed and to my surprise I could control it, which I did. I aimed the spear at the golem's right hand, but before that I stopped.
*whoop*
The spear sent out by my mental energy had half my strength if I threw it with my hand, but even so it was fast for an ordinary person. The spear hit the arm and cut everything down to the elbow. This slowed his spellcasting, but didn't stop it. "What do I need to do? Attack? Run away? But maybe he wants this, or maybe I'm just winding myself up," I thought and made a decision. I boosted myself with mana and rushed twice as fast.
But at the same time, the golem completed what it wanted and looked at its hand as if it were a human. I was already a meter away from him and I finally felt the changes he made. "Quicksand! this is unexpected" I started to panic because of this, but decided to move faster. This only made things worse, but I caught him with my claws and left four stripes on his chest. And then he bounced off of me a bit and created a giant pillar of sand underneath him, throwing himself into the air and landing outside the radius of *quicksand*. I snorted and spread my wings, but before taking off, I noticed how the hand and the mark from my claws began to regenerate!
Because of this, I had to accelerate the takeoff and as soon as I broke out of the *quicksand* and headed towards the golem. I quickly reached it and landed right on the cold chest of my sparring partner. And then, with both hands, I used diagonal blows, ripping out huge pieces of the golem, and the claws dealt huge damage, fatal to an ordinary person. "Ha ha, get it!" under the intoxicating victory, I felt a huge pain, as if they were trying to flatten me.
But it turns out they are trying to turn me into a pancake with two gray walls. "Fuck, I didn't even notice how I forgot that I was fighting against a magician, apparently I don't control myself at all," I thought while standing with my feet on his body, and with my hands I held back these plates from flattening me. "What should I do? I won't last that long, I need to think of something! Think head!" I began to quickly think about what to do with this situation.
In my mind, I created a diagram of the spear and tried to do the same with it as before, pull it out and power it with my mist. "Damn! Hurry up, my bones are already starting to hurt!" Under the influence of my emotions, the circuit still came out and began to feed on my fog. Still, after 30 very long seconds, the spell finally formed, and with the help of mental energy, I threw an ice spear at the golem's head.
- Die - these are the last words spoken before his death
*whoosh* *crack*
The spear entered the stone skull without any problems with a characteristic sound of stone breaking. And since the magician died, the magic he cast dissipated and the pressure on my body disappeared. "What a strong opponent he is, and he didn't even say attacking magic, what will happen if I turn on the combat mode?" I thought, and at the same time destroying the blocks from the ground with my strength.
*crack*
After breaking the spell, two large piles of sand appeared and between them was a smaller pile. "I need to control myself, otherwise in a real fight it could cost me my life," I noted to myself about the importance of keeping my sanity in battle.
"I would like to see how long it took to slay the golem, ah!" I spoke out loud to myself. My hands were in a hell of a terrible state. "I still broke both my arms, but because of the strengthening of the body, I apparently did not care," I thought, looking at my hands.
"*Blood Magic" I said aloud and she obeyed. Blood mana flowed through my veins to where my arms were broken and began to regenerate them. For now mana was doing its job, I looked at the scoreboard where the current time was displayed.
- Hmm, five minutes 37 seconds, that's a lot - I said and I could already feel my hands, but I still can't move them normally. As I waited for my recovery, I saw that another golem had been formed in the distance. "As soon as I become completely healthy, I will spar with him again, but only with armor." With these thoughts, I began to wait for recovery.
About 20 minutes passed and I could again deftly move my hands, as if I had not been broken. "The scars still haven't healed," I thought sadly, examining and gently touching my scars. This made me very angry and I suddenly wanted to go and let off some steam.
- Calm down, everything will come with time and calmness, and adventure, and revenge. I remember one phrase: the path of revenge is long, but what awaits me at the end makes it worthwhile - I said the last phrase aloud and ran to the golem.