Raon�s voice was slowly getting louder.

The young Dragon was able to feel the things inside the orb better the more he inspected it.

� Human! This is terrible, this is so sad!

The things inside the dead mana.

� � I heard the voices of children! N, no! I hear all sorts of voices inside the small golems.

Cale started to frown.

��Perhaps?�

He quickly recalled the Alchemists� Bell Tower�s past.

The Alchemists� Bell Tower had gathered children from the slums 15 years ago to experiment on and kill.

They also gathered slaves throughout the Western continent to experiment on after that.

What was the Alchemists� Bell Tower experimenting on and what were they trying to create?

Why did they research dead mana?

Cale�s eyes started to fill with anger.

He looked toward the large human-shaped golem.

�What if these golems were what they created through those experiments?�

Cale was almost certain about what they were made of.

�You scummy bastards!�

Cale himself was not a good person, but he wasn�t a total scumbag like them. Hilsman looked toward Cale after feeling Cale�s hand tighten around him.

�Young master-nim?�

Cale�s face was calm contrary to his clenched fists. His eyes headed toward the battlefield.

Boom- Boom!

The atmosphere around the battlefield quickly changed with the appearance of these large golems.

�Knights, hold your positions! Mages, support the Golem Brigade controllers!�

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