[ Name: Igaris Vance ]
[ Age: 19 ]
[ Power Rank: Elite -6 ]
[ Abilities: Undead Recovery, Basic Blademastery, Six Directional Sense, Gale Wings, Iron Fangs, Rock Boulder Throw ]
[ Innate Ability: Infinite Acquisition ]
The forest's thick decay gave way to a stone-strewn clearing where Igaris paused to check his progress.
His body pulsed faintly with heat—evidence of recent fights and steady growth. Not far from him lay another formation of camouflaged slumbering golems, partially buried in moss and overgrowth.
He narrowed his eyes.
These weren't like the previous ones. The pressure they gave off was sharper, faster, coordinated.
Suddenly—
"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh!"
They burst into motion.
They Spiked and coiled like armadillos, six of them launched at Igaris and his stone constructs, spinning rapidly like living cannonballs. Their rocky carapaces glinted mid-air, an unnatural shimmer revealing their tightly packed layers of stone and hidden joints.
