The trio turned the corner, golem came into sight. All agreed with each other that they would defeat this thing with no hassle. Just to make that go over more smoother, Nadeline cast a white magic spell known as Faith on Wesley. He felt the light flow into him and for some reason he felt that his magickal prowess was increasing. As each second went by, he could feel his potential of his magick just going over what it was previously. He felt invigorated by this spell and as a result, he went forth with his Platinum sword sheathed and ready to fight with all of his might.

Going forth, Wesley ran towards the Golem. The monster saw Wesley coming. It sped towards the Dalmascan Prince. The Golem would propel itself into the air by manipulating the spell known as Gravity, to which it was airborne and it would come down for a literal body slam. Wesley saw the beast coming a mile away. Wesley would raise his sword, inputting Darkra into it and his blade would turn pitch black. As he would swing upward, he would speak [b]“Darkra!”[/b] As he said that, a wave of black magickal energy would be sent forth and the beast would take the full force of the attack. As the attack would hit the Golem, it would first lose connectivity to one of its long legarms, and then it would crash on the ground, bleeding brown blood. In the state it was in now, it would only take one more attack like that one to take the beast down fully.