Dragon Clan Schism

Having gained such enormous rewards, Roland's interest in golemcraft grew even stronger.

"Puvela, what about the other type of golem you recommended?"

"My lord, the other golem I recommend is an intermediate elemental golem called the Giant Magic Cannon Turret."

"Giant Magic Cannon Turret?"

Such an imposing name? Roland widened his eyes and instinctively had Nuwa display the golem's form within his mindscape.

The golem known as the Giant Magic Cannon Turret was not humanoid. Its lower body consisted of six metal legs, while its upper body was entirely a pillar wrapped in elemental aura. It looked remarkably like the Elemental Towers that had stood atop the floating city, only much smaller in size. It was quite strange.

"Yes, the Giant Magic Cannon Golem. Its main body is crafted from high-grade Magic Crystals of various elements, supplemented with rare materials such as magic-patterned refined iron and Mithril. Its energy core is a miniature Element Pool."

"Although the Giant Magic Cannon Turret has weak defenses and moves far slower than a Great Mage, its offensive capabilities are beyond imagination."

"As long as it has sufficient energy, the Giant Magic Cannon Turret can cast Level 12 Spells at over three times the speed of a Great Mage. Its maximum casting range is ten thousand meters. As long as its energy remains, its spells will never cease."

"With Boulder Golems holding the line in front, the Giant Magic Cannon Turret can tear through any enemy defense."

Puvela's confident voice rang beside Roland's ear, interrupting his thoughts.

Roland nodded unconsciously. This tactic was nothing particularly novel. Hadn't he formed the Bulwark Legion in the first place to protect the Mage Regiment in the rear and allow them to unleash their full firepower? The two concepts were essentially the same.

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