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... s, forming into stones.
Before us stood a dozen three-meter-tall stone golems, brimming with magical power.
"They move on strict command," I muttered, tense. "If they’re high-level summons, they must have instincts. Aimer, hold onto my shoulder!"
I held out my arm to her.
Magical weapons formed in the golems’ hands. The lower-tier ones wielded swords, while the larger ones grabbed massive axes.
"Get a grip, Aimer. Can you use Destruction magic?"
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